I've been in and out of love,
since I was fifteen.
I have no idea.
What does that mean?
Am I too needy?
Too fickle, selfish
Or greedy?
Am I too boring?
Is it my tears,
That keep pouring?
You made me believe
It's all me me me,
Making me wonder;
Should I stay, should I leave?
It takes time to realise
But soon you will see
It was just you.
It was not me!!!
- Authors: mem1993
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- Finished: May 23rd, 2017 13:00
- Limit: 6 stanzas
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- Category: Love
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Comments1
Good stuff
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