HER BOOK OF POETRIES

OPTION TWO

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I never told you,
I planned not to.
I like you a lot,
My heart's your shot.

For six long years,
I got nothing to fear.
Thinking about you and I,
Ending up with you is a lie.

She came along,
You noticed her.
Fuck those sad songs,
So cold like December.

You courted her, and date her,
God I'm so blue.
Can I get a love teacher?
Maybe I can forget about you.

I was there, always have been.
Why did you love her back while my feelings remained unseen?
Please, I'm hurt, and it's because of you.
My love, why? Why am I the option two?

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