"How Can I Unlove You?"
You want her, and maybe her too— While I stand here, loving you. A thousand cuts beneath my skin, Yet I still dream of what has been. You hold my heart, then break it slow, With every lie I didn’t know. Still, I fight—for love, for us, Even when it’s dangerous. They say I’m foolish, blind, and weak, To chase a love that makes me bleak. But they don’t hear the way you…









