Love alone

Your love would put me first

Your love wouldn’t hurt

But you came in and hurt me

But it’s my fault

I put you in the middle

I let you play second fiddle

I should have walked away

But that’s what I’m doing today

Keep your sadness to yourself

Or for someone who could help

Ask for it and you shall receive

This isn’t love couldn’t be

Poetry book

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