He’s dating two, and fucking a third
Because secretly he still loves her
She stole his heart which was fine by him
He stole hers too that’s so nice.
He fell for her
Harder than he’d ever fallen for anyone.
His heart was hers. Of this he was sure.
But little did he know that one day it just wasn’t the same
He woke up to the sight of broken glass and a dull knife. Her heart now missing hey isn’t that nice!
Too late, too fast, too soon.
His heart still sings the same tune.
Ain’t that unfortunate now their relationship is disproportionate
Her two hearts to his none.
Why can’t it be one on one!
He just wants his heart back.
So he can give it to someone new
Someone who won’t take their heart back too.
He tries to love, but it’s not the same.
Because his heart no longer fits the frame.
That is why he’s dating two, and fucking a third
Because he’s still not fucking over her...
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Ink Equus
A writer with a desire.
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