From the day we looked at each other, I knew it's gonna destroy me, yet it made me get up and fight because jealousy got the best of me.
I'm bad at love, you know it and still, you chose to love me.
And now we both suffer.
Because I'm bad at love.
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Amateur's thoughts (written as poems, sonnets and short texts)
PoesíaJust 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...
