You look sad today,
I've never seen you like that before.
I want to text you,
but that message just won’t go.
You are the marksman
who shot me with the bow.
And how much I love you,
I will never show.
Your eyes are full of intoxication,
and I always want to be that addiction.
If I started to write about you,
everyone would call it fiction.
How do I even say I hate you
when I truly love you?
But how do I tell my heart
that your heart belongs to someone else?
And yeah…
that's the truth.
@Gau_Rab
