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Oh baby, you say that
I was bad at love
But why do you forget?
That so were you
Oh baby, you say that
I never tried
But why do you forget?
So didn't you
And all the questions
That you made arise
About the past that we had together
Painting it out to be a lie
Because if what you say now
Really is the truth
Then, maybe you're right
I really was bad at love
But that will also mean
That so were you
Because if it is that easy to blame me
Than so is it to blame you
And so the present today stands as a living proof
That we were both bad at love
Because how could two people
Who whispered 'forever' to each other
Now become each others' 'for never'?
And I realize now
That we never really loved each other
We were just lonely
And lonely people can never be lovers
They can just be strangers
And that, we are
Oh baby that, we will always be
♤
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Poetry*completed* ○•FLORAISON ○•(French : Bloom) •Words spun into poems Letters dipped in gold Sentences laced with elegance Alphabets with a story of their own ○• I present you FLORAISON, a book whose blank pages bloomed when ink touched the rough pape...
