a couple about to kiss

Rolling My Eyes, Yet Missing a Beat.

I’ve never liked cliches,

Never consciously written one either,

But what can I say of those

That you’ve unwittingly introduced?!

I like them, I hate them,

I hate how I like them,

I’ve fallen for your clichés.

Heck! This sounds like one.

I can’t tell if you’ll stay

And usher those any further,

What I can tell is when you’re gone,

I’ll never go back to disliking those rather.


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