#lovemenot
Some days felt like staying.
some felt like learning how to leave.
You were never fully mine,
yet my heart behaved like it believed.
There was comfort in the closeness,
and fear in asking for more
like being held
just long enough to forget
where I stood before.
It wasn't love or nothing.
it lived somewhere in between
where hope keeps changing its mind
and
letting go feels soft, not mean.
Feb 23
Feb 23, 2026 at 9:26 AM UTC
He loves me
He loves me not
The rose is dead
All the petals have been plucked
Careless with love
Just as with the rose
Its no surprise it whithered and died
It was picked
Plucked
Thrown to the ground
As for the rose tho....
Well you know how the story goes
He loves me
He loves me not
Dec 7, 2021
Dec 7, 2021 at 3:16 AM UTC
for what I cannot have
for what my heart bleeds for
still looking yes I am
move on you say how can I ?
trying to love you but why you ask
you're the queen which I seek
still looking for you
Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 11:58 AM UTC