I say I love you. When I'm broken.
I love you, I love you.
I long for those words back, though I know they are not real.
See, you will not let me go.
No matter how loud I scream.
You would rather lock me in with lies and empty promises.
My love is angry, but, I long for your love back.
It is not love.
It is a pure heart, brought to knees by selfishness.
For things to both love as one
Two heartbeats must beat at the same time to different rhythms.
Here I am locked up and teary eyed.
To a empty love.
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Insecurity melody.
PoetryPoems I write when something comes to mind. if you are a female with problems with boys, your body, or mind. this is for you loves. tysvm.
