
A rambling poem about a love unrequited. Rhythmic with slant rhymes.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 136 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 05-30-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2919344
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Don't talk about your love life,
I don't want to hear it,
Every time you bring it up,
I die another bit.
It kills me every time,
A little more inside,
Every time you say her name,
It makes me want to cry.
It's not that I don't support you,
Just wish that you would see,
I don't want you to be with her,
I want you all to me.
But I also want what's best for you,
What makes you happy,
I rarely see this side of you,
So very cheery.
So though I truly want you,
All to myself,
I'll never let you know,
For you're in love with someone else.
I think most people have been in this situation. And it's definitely not fun.
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