I don't want to know, how you love her like you once did me, how you said the same words to me..
I don't want to know, how much you get weak when you see her smile,
I don't want to know, the butterflies you feel while talking to her,
I don't want to know, that you moved on from me and are happy now,
I don't want to know, that she loves you better then I ever did,
I don't want to know, you love her more then you ever did me,
I don't want to feel, this pain that our love is so underneath,
I don't want to know, how you really feel about it.
But it's a lie. I do. The truth hurts but god damn I want to know how much better she is then me.
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You Consume Me /Poetry
PoetryLove is toxic, temporary, and fake. Updated often, i get fucked over alot