I opened the deepest parts of my heart to him saying "here take everything I've ever touched.." instead of feeling that sense of love I've always desired I felt to the coldness in his fingertips crumbling it apart the way I crunched the pestles on the daisy, that told me it was supposed to be a " he loves me "
-petals
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Poems // Him
PoetryA collection of poems dedicated to my one sided high school love.
