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Over and Over
Writing, writing about her again.
She doesn't really have a lyrical name.
But here I am writing a piece of poetry for her.
A poem that has no perfect rhyme but is erratic.

I've been telling my self she's a picture perfect for me.
But I wasn't sure if I was the guy she wanted to.
Because I couldn't be that swoon-worthy in some other girl's story.
Not nearly as romantic as Romeo and Jack.

Ain't it funny?
I was so naive, and the feelings she holds are frigid.
Though a part of me still loves her,
And I'll let her break my heart over and over again.
Until one day, I'll stop falling for her.

But for now, give me the privileged to write you over and over again.
Just like how I would watch romantic movies time and again.


© Havoc