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A confusion of feelings for this guy I like. |
| I hate those flowers you gave to me. Red like blood and smell of cherry. Sickly sweet with a tang. Love like war with a gunshot bang. Raindrop tears from the eyes. The sound of hello with no goodbye. An ageless love filled with regret. Time after tome more into debt. No more words to keep you here. Out the door, into the snow, dear. Broken promises and leftover lies. To let go would be to cry. Softly falling more into hate. The love you left turns into bait. To reel him in on a line. And hold him close for the very first time. Incredible feelings fly higher than before. He brings flowers like you, but I don’t push him out the door. A higher love one to keep me sane. But I miss you like a flower misses rain. |