What do you call the feeling 

Of always wanting to be near

Longing for those special words

To hold near and dear
The relationships you thought were forever

Seemingly ending up severed

Unable to recover from what might have been

Emotions tucked deep down within 
It was instant 

No time for romancing 

He was the one 

Until he noticed my flaws
I could not meet his wants

Could you possibly just love me for me

Those conditions have been heaped upon me unfairly 

I had no idea that was what drew you to me
My bubbly personality

My witty sense of humor 

My dedication 

Even my pettiness
You liked it

It was not enough 

Four women later

Now it is me you want to cater to


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