i love you, you said.
and so i believed,
that there would be us
because to speak those three powerful words is different from lust,
but you were good at lying,
and i was always trying,
to make you see me,
not who you wanted me to be,
and just when i had gotten fed up,
you say, i love you,
and to me that was enough,
and i believed you for so long,
without you i didnt think i'd be strong,
and i thought that it was true,
but the day you left the last thing you said was, i love you,
and i never got to say it,
but i think it everyday,
if me and you could have happened
some other way,
if you hadnt lied,
and i hadnt tried,
then you would have realized,
that i love you too.
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