Don't play with my hair.
Don't draw on my hand.
Don't make me laugh.
Don't let me love you.
Because when I'm in bed dreaming about you,
You're in bed kissing her goodnight.
Let me let you go.
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He Loves Me Not - Poetry
PoetryFor those who, like me, have fallen for someone they can never have. [Poetry about Unrequited Love]
