That love, that love I have for you
Throws me in a never-ending box of despair
Why you ask?
Because that type of love is ridiculous
It makes no sense
Why should I feel the need to see you
I know this type of love is not real
But the loneliness and desire consumes the heart each day
After all the heart is just in love with love
Why did it have to be this way?
Making me look pathetic
In the end he does not even know my existence
That love, that love rips the heart apart
Yet it is hard to let go
Shall I be cursed forever like this?
Credits: By- purplechick08
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