Broken
Torn to pieces
That was how love
Left my friend
And it made me think
Love may be cute and sweet
But it is also cruel and unforgiving
I may be living with love
Never to be returned
And as long as it stays that way
You can't break me
But I'm beginning to think
You already have
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Dedicated to @ewitsyouagain
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Do I? (Completed)
PoetryDo I love you? Do I even like you? Every time you call, I wish you didn't. Every time you don't, I wish you did. So I must ask myself again do I love you?
