I said I won't cry. I won't get upset.
But 'til now, every time we don't get to talk,
I still feel bad...
I want to pretend I don't care.
Pretend I feel happy when you're not there.
Pretend that you're not important.
Pretend that you are not significant.
But I can't lie to myself.
It hurts, to be honest.
And sometimes I wonder...
if you even think about me...
as much as I think about you.
And little by little...
as you say you love me...
I can't seem to say...I love you too...
September 27, 2016
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Poetry Hearts: A Collection of Poems 🌟
PuisiMy compilation of poems, letters, and speeches. "Poetry is what makes me open... It clears my thoughts, letting me express what I feel deep inside... It's harmonic and mellow like a magical lullaby..."