It Isn't Love : poetry ✓

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You love him
You do
But the butterflies in your stomach when you see him makes you cramp
The thorns of roses that grows in your heart makes your heart ache
The fire of your love for him burn you down
And everytime you think of him always makes you cry
— it isn't love

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My third anthology poetry tbh but i think this one is similiar to "roses and thorns"

hope you like it guys

11.19.17