Being Magnetic, Love Letters (Poetry), Poetry

Love Letter #115

I just want to pick up the phone and tell her

that you love me instead of her

I want to crush her heart

and make her realize she is living a lie.

That whenever you’re ever

together

you’re really thinking about me.

Whenever you’re making love to her

you’re really making love to me.

I am the one your thinking about 24/7

I am the one you rather be with

I am the one you dream about at night.

But then it hits me

it’s only a dream.

She’s living the life that I want.

I don’t want to hurt her anymore

I don’t want her to feel my pain.

I rather her

keep living her lie.

At least SHE is happy.

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