Hopeless Romantic.

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I do not take hints
I wait till you get the balls
To say everything
That's in your heart
To show me how it feels like
To be loved

Do not blame me
When you come home to an empty house
You left me to figure me things out
Me and my overthinking
Concluded you were never serious

Do not question me
For unsaid words
For unspoken feelings
For everything
That you left out

It was not my hand that you held
It was my heart that you had
It was always yours
To choose
Whether to break it or love it back

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