I wonder if my love for you was real.
It feels like that but I don't know how true love feels like nor how I should behave when it comes to loving you.
Someone told me a long time ago
'Be yourself'
So I was.
And look how it ended.
We're both broken, torn apart, betrayed, feeling down.
Just because we thought this was love.
It wasn't.
But it's too late now
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Amateur's thoughts (written as poems, sonnets and short texts)
PoetryJust me and my dumb thoughts and some quotes from movies and William Shakespeare. It's clearly nothing special but it's mine, it's just as honest as it could be. It's my feelings expressed in this sort of a book. If you're gonna read this, switch yo...
