I would write a million poems
then stand in the dark of your shadow
in spite of saying love
Because, darling
don't you know?
I have a bad habit of laughing
at serious moments
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| One thing I knew best to let you know # poem # poetry # |
You love her
and she loves him.
He loves me
but I love you.
Can you see, darling?
We all are substitute love.
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| # LoveFool # |
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