Wrote one just before bed, after a certain someone reminded me how much I don't like it when boys try to get my attention. Here's to you.
All I wanted was to bid farewell,
But I covered all too well.
You couldn't sense it in my voice,
Not in your room, not with all that noise.
Your thoughts bloomed when your heart's doomed.
I'm sorry I'll have to break this.
It isn't easy, you shouldn't be thinking of me,
For you'd just be creating a mess.
Please, I beg, just walk away.
I don't want to cross your mind.
I might just break you when I say,
You never crossed mine.
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