Love. Simple, Complicated, Unreturned.

July 1, 2011
By , Walpole, MA
Simple as this;
Drinks go in cups,
Walls are built up.

Even simpler;
I think it's love,
You throw it out,
Like a ripped glove.

Complicated as this;
You say it,
Making my heart sore a bit.

Even more complicated;
You say friends,
My heart bends.

But hearts don't bend. My life may just end.





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