Tell me this sucks,

Your consideration is worthy.

My hearts desire stirs me,

Because I can’t figure out how to word it.

But when I think I think of you,

And who ever you’d show this to.

Of how I would make our lives better,

If words were my only tool.

But aloofness pains me too,

I know you’ll just read half way through,

And decide my poems not worth it.

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