You
Fucking genius
Yet you don’t know
Can’t see
The look on my face when I see you
Eyes you don’t even know the color of
latched onto mine
Every emotion
Every word
Practically written in bold letters
I hate you
I love you
Constantly at war
Release me
I demand
Tell me I’ll never be yours
And maybe
Just maybe
I’ll believe enough
To let go
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Author:
BrokenStar2 (
Offline) - Published: October 29th, 2026 06:44
- Category: Letter
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