I asked if you love me
And told you not to lie
You looked me in the eye
And say baby go to bed
I whispered
Love doesn't lie
Then I rolled over
And said goodbye
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Philophobia
PoetryAssorted 100% original poetry pieces. Also some random excerpts from small stories (also original). Philophobia: (n.) a fear of love, falling in love WARNING: Indirect and direct references to sexual assault, depression, self-harm and suicide
You
I asked if you love me
And told you not to lie
You looked me in the eye
And say baby go to bed
I whispered
Love doesn't lie
Then I rolled over
And said goodbye
