Drip. . .
Drop. . .
The blood drips while the love drops.
Was there even love at the start?
Did she even love you that way?
Will she ever?
. . .
When will you tell her?
. . .
Keep it a secret.. for others might tell her.
She shouldn't know, at least not yet. . .
She might not be the same around you if you tell her or she finds out. . .
But. . . What would she say?..
Would she
1)Hate
or
Loveme?..
2)Stay
or
Leaveme?..
...What would happen?
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RandomHeyo, here I have some texts, I guess they're sorta like.. poems? But they won't rhyme, maybe. I don't know, you go see for yourself, lol. Anyways, it's like my life resumed in poems. Enjoy! ~H.O.T.S.