I sit and stare at the screen
failing at this fleeting attempt
to will you to love me
like I love you
I sit and struggle to continue
holding my composure
as I beg you to need me
enough to be mine
I sit and sob like a child
crying for a sympathetic shoulder
to lie her head upon
when nothing less will do
failing at this fleeting attempt
to will you to love me
like I love you
I sit and struggle to continue
holding my composure
as I beg you to need me
enough to be mine
I sit and sob like a child
crying for a sympathetic shoulder
to lie her head upon
when nothing less will do
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