•talk to me
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love, tell me
how's it been?
I don't wanna hear
your lies.
the last time
that we met,
you told me
you were fine.
but I know
how you feel.
why do you
keep hurting yourself
when you know
it's hurting me too?
just talk to me.
we'll be alright.
YOU ARE READING
b l u e
Poetryblue |bloo| melancholy, sad, or depressed. sad and lonely in a strange city. poems are written by me. Copyright © 2018 by @aaryaeh
