Theres your love for me, underneath the shelf, tucked away for no one to see, hidden so you won't believe,
my love for you was on display, for everyone to see your name, I had no fear of you running away, that was all until, one heartbreaking day.
A piece of your heart, under the grave, buried your love for me, my skies turned gray,
I hope in the future, you will find my love, where I had it in the open all along, I hope you will dig me out, of your jewelry box behind the shelf. My love will be hidden in a gem, you just have to pick me up, and pick up my pieces, and that will be enough.
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You Consume Me /Poetry
PoesíaLove is toxic, temporary, and fake. Updated often, i get fucked over alot
