I
think you enjoy stepping on my heart
and treating me like I don't have feelings
you knew I was devoted at the start
with raw emotions, bruised from the beating
my head's a mess and you have it reeling
heightened anxiety when we're apart
I get all worked up thinking you're leaving
while telling my heart it's not love don't start
I felt forgotten and hung out to dry
can't tell from looking but inside I bleed
we're neither a couple or committed
but your feelings could be seen in your eyes
then I realize, there's something I need
not need, want, and that's you, I admitted
and treating me like I don't have feelings
you knew I was devoted at the start
with raw emotions, bruised from the beating
my head's a mess and you have it reeling
heightened anxiety when we're apart
I get all worked up thinking you're leaving
while telling my heart it's not love don't start
I felt forgotten and hung out to dry
can't tell from looking but inside I bleed
we're neither a couple or committed
but your feelings could be seen in your eyes
then I realize, there's something I need
not need, want, and that's you, I admitted
Petrarchan
Sonnet
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