Am I a Second Choice?
~title by Andrea, poem by me.
Am I a second choice?
Please dont make me one of your toys,
If you dont love me enough
Dont lie, so that it will not feel really tough.
Answer me with all of your heart,
Did you ever love me from the start?
I would like to hear the answer from you,
The answer that is true.
Telling me that you love me
Which makes me happy
But deep inside I think its a lie
That makes me go sigh.
I want to know what you really feel,
Before the time I go ill,
Please tell me with your loud voice,
Am I a second choice?
--okaay. the title's not mine.. i just made the poem and then tadaaa! it turned out like this. :"> soo.. How was it?
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