and one by one
i tore these petals
he loves me,
he loves me not
then side by side
i weigh the priorities
this isn't right
he shouldn't be
crossing off of my mind
because like a sharpened knife
he pierces through my heart
and makes me bleed
every day, every night
Oct 27, 2022
Oct 27, 2022 at 12:12 PM UTC
and one by one
i tore these petals
he loves me,
he loves me not
then side by side
i weigh the priorities
this isn't right
he shouldn't be
crossing off of my mind
because like a sharpened knife
he pierces through my heart
and makes me bleed
every day, every night
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