Just walking next to you, i am
elated and can't stop smiling.
Why did you have to lie.
You called me out as a liar.
Begged me to depart your life.
Just to slowly slide back back into mine,
And ruin my attempts of getting over you.
I miss you.
Such an easy thing to say.
How many times are you going
to let me fall for you,
Just to end up getting hurt.
Funny how I say keep falling for you
Since there's no limit to one born to die.
As love makes you blind,
And love makes you foolish.
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PoetryNoun (n) - A quality that includes the essential human virtues; compassion and humanity.
