I could tell you about love
except never from my pov
because i haven't experienced much
and well the little of it that I have
I'm too ashamed to speak of
so I buried it deep so deep that I can now honestly ask how it feels to love
I'm wiped clean of the feelings
only foggy memories linger on
but then again you can't remember what was never there at least that's what I tell myself
everytime I think about the incomplete stories
©itsthato
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