It's 12:50 a.m.
I'm laying in my bed
Thinking how wonderful it would be
If you were right here next to me
But unfortunately you're not
Because you love another one
And all I have left to say
Is I love you but
You don't feel the same way
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Poetry For A Broken Heart
PoetryThis is set of poems focus on love, broken heart and feelings of people who struggle with finding truth in love
12:50 a.m.
It's 12:50 a.m.
I'm laying in my bed
Thinking how wonderful it would be
If you were right here next to me
But unfortunately you're not
Because you love another one
And all I have left to say
Is I love you but
You don't feel the same way