ESCRITO POR
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Too good (not) to be true

I don’t trust you

I mean

How can I

Watching you fall head over heels

Without even knowing me

Oh honey

That’s cute and all

But let me tell you

I snore

I’m jealous

Messy

Confused

Confusing

So what’s wrong with you

Why would you sell your heart

So quickly

So cheap

I haven’t even used my script

Played my game

Proved myself

I barely had time to

Overthink this

Doubt my worth

Question mixed signals

Blame your star sign

How dare you be

So consistent

So early

Too early

Telling me you want this

And acting accordingly

I mean

That’s not how this works

Is it

Something must be wrong

Trust me

You created a story

Made up a woman

And whatever she is

I’m not

So can you please stop

Romanticising my flaws

When I say I don’t cook

I mean it

Give me a cup of noodles

And I’ll burn it

Ask me to keep something

And consider it

Lost

Sure it was nice

To feel seen

Heard

Wanted

Loved

Did I say loved

Sorry

I didn’t mean it

That would’ve been too soon

Good thinks take time

Don’t they

Love doesn’t get to be this simple

Does it

It takes detours

Misinterpretations

Disagreements

Right?

Right

See?

Believe me when I say

This you and me

Is just way too easy

Too effortless

Too good

Not to be true

Sydney, April 2020.

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