I think I said I loved you,
But I can’t say I felt a thing.
I should, you know, but
Nothing gets this heart beating.
I know the motions so well,
Corny chocolates, flattering flowers
All in the name of saving face.
You don’t deserve this.
Shall we dance? Subtle steps
In the darkness of the club;
Fabled actions lost in time
And a web of deceit.
This refrigerated heart beats,
No longer – thawed as it is.
Spoiled meat in a spoiled
Carcass not worthy of the dogs.
If you knew these things,
I’d apologise; you don’t.
Please don’t accept this gift;
Pointlessly poetic.
Please tell me what you think
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I LOVE this! it's really well written, and very poinient. and, i totally relate. I especially love the first two lines. Awesome, just awesome.
Well done. Bravo
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