She loves me
She loves me not.
One day she cares
the next she stops.
He loves me
He loves me not
My head’s spinning
I don’t know what he wants.
If she felt the same she would’ve made a move by now.
It’s only an illusion I should be moving on anyhow.
I’m tired of picking flowers.
But everytime he smiles it drains
my willpower.
They were meant to be
but how would they know?
both went their separate ways-
thinking yes was no.
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