Love is a lie(short)
Hello, My name is....
you probly dont care.
I mean who am I?
A girl in a crowd...
I open up.
and you close.
My mind starts to wonder...
what couldve been if i said my name?
At that moment i knew love was a lie.
So i might as well let it die.
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