Category : Poems

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My heart thinks we're in love, 
But I'm the only one - fighting. 
Fighting alone.

 My mind whispers to me
 Where you've been, 
And that I'm not the only one 
You talk to in the same way.

  I can't deny that I'm jealous,
 But I'm starting to keep my mind busy.
 I can't say I don't care, 
But I don't want to start crying again.

  You told me you weren't going
 To break my heart, 
But my soul is in pieces.
You told me you were hurt 
And you didn't want to hurt me. 

 It becomes tiring to notice
 That your words
 Do not coincide with the deeds.

My heart thinks we're in love, 
But I'm the only one -
 Fighting with my own feels.