I love you
And I know that
So do you
But sometimes
It feels like you don't
Like all the times
You talk to everyone else
But never answer me
And when we'll go
For hours on end where
We just don't talk
And I try to get mad
But I simply love you
And I've realized that
It's what makes it impossible
For me to hate you
Or get mad at you
I simply love you too much
And the times when you see
What I sent but still
Choose to not answer me
I love you even then
And I know you think
That I'm mad at you
But really I'm just
Ready to die
Because the thought
That I'm so boring
That I'm so uninteresting
That you don't want
To talk to me
Is what kills me inside
So in fact I'm not mad
I'm just ready to die
At all the thoughts
That run through my head
As I wait for you to reply
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Once Upon A Time (poems and quotes)
PoetryThe tragic truth of wishes and wishing. Because only if your perfect will wishing on a star work. Otherwise it's a long endless battle to get what you want