Falling in like
Dear potential lover,
You try to let me down easy.
But each time I find myself
falling harder than the last.
Do you know how much it hurts
when you push me away?
I feel unwanted.
But mostly, I feel ashamed.
You can have my leftovers.
Shit I don't give a fuck.
But don't come crying to me,
when you find out
he ain't all that he seems.
Love, a broken heart
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