Stop calling me
texting me
sending me your pics
I no longer quench for your existence.
Everything you do,
is for a reason :
Stapled eyeelids shut
to hide the truth from her
You are so unjust,
we ended ages and
you still talk to me
as if you are going to
change your mind
and I am weak
and so deep in love
willing to take you back.
I gave up on us
yes, the thought of you next to me
makes me cream my underwear and
your voice
is the reason I sleep under covers.
But I can't settle for being another
when there was just one
Me.
Marry me.
Leave me be.
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