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Wanting you

Knowing better

Loving your heart

Burning your letter

Crazy in love

Or love is crazy?

I hate it when you say

“I still love you, baby.”

I know you don’t;

No need to lie

As if I don’t have enough

Pathetic reasons to cry

Behind closed fingers

They mutter laughter

Mark my words, darling

I’ll kill your happily ever after.