Occasionally in love

August 21, 2017
By , Carolina, Puerto Rico

Hey stranger

yet myself I endanger

you exchange those words for daggers

my thought scatters


I wish I could tell you

that i hate you

I hate that you know me so well

I hate that for me you fell


I hate that you know what im thinking 

as if our minds were interlinking

Your love to me you swore

I hate how thats not how you feel anymore


I hate that I that we no longer talk

although its not a shock

I hate that I lost you 

ill always love you and that completely true

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