My Truth
what would you do if I told you my truth?
if I told you that there was a chance that I might be in love with you
from sun up to sun down
you’re on my mind
and I hate it so much
I almost want to cry
because I know what you’d do if I told you my truth
you’d treat my truth as if it’s nothing
because that’s how you do
and I wish you could’ve just broken my heart
why haven’t you?
I’ve been waiting for the longest
to hate you
to have a reason to not care anymore
to let go and get over you
but you still tell me sweet words
I front like they don’t make my heart flutter
but I’ve been lying all along
to you
to myself
and to all my peoples
but yet here I am
with the truth to tell
I think I might be in love with you
I honestly think you could care less
and that’s hard to comprehend
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