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Confusion

Confusion

Has we first met that sunny day,
Just walking and chatting away,
We said goodbye and that was that,
Till he contacted me by messanger 
A couple months later.
He came to mine we hit it off,
A agreement we made about seeing each other,
Was going so. Well but he's turned funny,
Ignoring me for another honey,
I cant forget about this man
I always knew what was the plan,
I wish he understood my pain
I feel it's all so surreal.
I should just not bother to waste my time
For he doesn't give a damn
God he's a selfish man

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The fish of the sea

Love the explaination seen as a conversational tone from your perspective. Love can be difficult and some people are very selfish. Sometimes it's better to move on then be hurt again. Unfortunately, I didn't learn from the first time in one instance... Saying something till its true doesn`t ever work... Either way, I hope you find what you are looking for, I`m sure they are closer than they seem ;) Best wishes to you. TFOTS

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Yiyan Han

Often the confusion is between love or lust. Well depicted. I've written
https://cosmofunnel.com/poems/life-of-pairs-190655
and hopefully it's of interest to read.

PS. The image does attract the reader's eyes.

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Mel Notae

Thank you for kind comments x

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