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51m4 Jun 1
If I had told you I liked you,
Maybe we could’ve been something true.
But maybe you should seek new friends,
Not a girl, not a trend — just something that mends.

You would've picked someone else,
'Cause your boys twist truth to fit themselves.
They turn on you with expectations,
Blinded by pride and limitations.

Maybe it’s time to walk away,
From those who dim your light each day.
Not a girl, not just a fling —
But someone who brings meaning to everything.

Not someone who stares you down,
But one who lifts you when you drown.
Maybe not love, but something real,
Someone with words that help you heal.
51m4 Jun 1
Would you believe me if
I said I saw something deep behind the sky?
Would you believe me if
I wanted you to find your way home, but on your own side?

Would you believe me if
I prayed for your heart when no one even knew?
Would you believe me if
I wanted you to rise, when the rest just threw shade at you?

Would you believe me if
I liked you – but not the way the others do?
Would you believe me if
I saw something real in every little bruise?

Would you believe me if
I wanted you to win – but in the right way?
Not through drugs, shadows, betrayal or the easy play.

Would you believe me if
I saw a reflection – that maybe we were the same?
Would you believe me if
I wished you well, but didn’t want to play the girlfriend game?

Would you believe me if
I chose to walk, though my heart wanted to stay?
Would you believe me if
I still pray for you, every time I find my way?
51m4 Jun 1
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Skulle du tro mig om
Jag sa att jag såg något djupt bakom skyn?
Skulle du tro mig om
Jag ville att du skulle hitta hem, men på egen bryn?

Skulle du tro mig om
Jag bad för ditt hjärta när ingen ens visste?
Skulle du tro mig om
Jag ville att du reste dig, när resten bara disste?

Skulle du tro mig om
Jag gillade dig – men inte som de andra gör?
Skulle du tro mig om
Jag såg något äkta i varje liten stör?

Skulle du tro mig om
Jag ville att du ska vinna, men på rätt sätt?
Inte genom droger, skuggor, svek eller lätt sätt.

Skulle du tro mig om
Jag såg en reflektion – att vi kanske var lika?
Skulle du tro mig om
Jag ville något gott, men inte vara din flicka?

Skulle du tro mig om
Jag valde att gå, fast hjärtat ville stå kvar?
Skulle du tro mig om
Jag fortfarande ber för dig, varje gång jag har svar?
51m4 May 31
Hey,
If I told you that I like you,
Maybe we could’ve been something real.
But you’d end up with some other girl,
‘Cause the people around you make decisions for you.

Go find a better crew, someone who might lift you up.
But I’m not afraid to speak the truth, nah.
Don’t waste your emotions on me,
‘Cause you deserve another girl —
Maybe not as good as me,
But another girl, maybe one like you,
Someone who understands you, not me.

There’s plenty of fish in the sea,
But none of them can be as chill as me.
dont go all lovey dovey on me when you spent the past hatin me
51m4 May 18
Say the word and I’ll lose the war just to fall
Fall into those deep arms those you keep strong
Ego aside hearts collide
Baby come and take my side
based of some random kdrama i came across
51m4 May 13
Exhausted of school nah thats not cool
give me my summer break so i can go doo
doodoo with peace like wtfrick do you mean
I WANT SUMMER
51m4 May 3
He was unfaithful — she saw it unfold,
She sensed the storm, but still stayed bold.
How strange to know what pain would come,
Yet never say goodbye — just stay numb.

She didn’t want to be the one to leave,
To shut the door, to make him grieve.
She saw it coming, clear as day,
But stayed — let her silence lead the way.

He was that kind — you know the type,
The one with charm and toxic hype.
A girl each hour, a car worth a mil,
You know the kind — chasing every thrill.

She lit a cig with her guy that night,
Thinking this moment somehow felt right.
She never guessed what he truly planned —
Just memories made, no heart in his hand.

All she knew was this moment felt true,
Something she'd never let time undo.
But he didn’t know — he couldn't see,
That this meant more than a memory.
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