Undenial
Honey, why this hollow ache inside? It felt like our words, a promise we made, But your choice flipped everything, a sudden tide. You said no choice, but I saw you choose I thought—oh, how I thought—we'd be okay, But your hints are so confusing, hon This hurt feels like a burning fever. Is this the sting of jealousy, I crave? Another sleepless night, my mind won't quiet down. Lost in this ocean, I'm drowning Tell me, hon– tell me what to do now.
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