Honestly
I don’t adore you the way I do before
I just can’t
To me, you’re nobody
US is just a bunch of buried-memories
I care for you
Just because of the habituated
It suppose to be last
But you deceived our love
You be fond of her
You lay a hand on her
Have a high regard for her so-called thoughtful of you
But you knew that I know you too well
Now you are sorry
You said that it’s not her that u fell for
But her words
She just articulate to you
But I carve poetry for you dear
Recalling these, ended me vague
Still puzzled,
Why you substitute a ruby with a pebble
I don’t want to disgust you
But I ain’t no angel
I don’t disregard things
You cross out; I still have the recycle bin
I discern it is just an insignificant stain
But I memorize every solitary word u spoke
So tell me how I disregard these
“People change” was your rationale
Hence may I use the same rationale?
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