the first time you told me you loved me, and I believed it, was an amazing feeling , it's like the moon and sun had aligned, everything I've wanted all this time, was finally handed to me. You heart was all mine to hold ,your love never got old, our love story would be the greatest told.
The last time you told me you loved me, and I had believed those three words, I didn't know it would be the last. When something is so good in your life you don't want to see or think about the end. It was all unexpected for me and hard to believe that you would want this love to die.
I'm trying to bury our past deep, trying to cover it up with dirt, trying to ignore all the hurt, and start new again. Friends we will remain, disguising our past love, I still remember the last time you said I love you
And I believed it.
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You Consume Me /Poetry
PoetryLove is toxic, temporary, and fake. Updated often, i get fucked over alot
