i dont need that rhymes when it comes to you

and finally I shout it at the loudest
while you cant give me but careless
and all of sudden it's full of regrets
when you hold your heart at its finest

i'm sorry, but this is too sick
the only way that you pick
it's not like what we thought, it reaches the peak
in the end it's only me and my heart sneaked

this poem is not about your fall
i love you,
and thats all

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