Teenage love
Three people
Two smiles,
Two hands
And one heart left broken.
The smile you created,
All the things you said to me
Are just words now?
I’m broken in emotions,
I’m broken in love.
It all seemed real.
I love you,
I need you,
I want you,
You told me.
You’re the only one
You said.
When I walked into the room I now knew I wasn’t
The only one being lied to.
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