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I call this poem,
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Nothing that I have projected has made you come around, by this time all that I've invested, it is in you my heart is bound.
I remember that very moment, it was our first rendezvous, I was so very nervous to have finally encountered you.
I ask myself was it all just pretend, for him to make love to me, then never acknowledge me again.
I couldn't understand what it was that I had or hadn't done, Did I do something wrong causing him to run.
I've tried to forget you like you have clearly done to me, I tried really hard to think it all as just make believe.
I am invisible to him and it was easy so it seems, not once has he even tried to look at me.
You misread the intentions, you didn't even want to try, now I'm left with this void inside and no explanation why.
Really, how could you do this? You've filled my head with gloom. For it is not only me in there, my every thought you have consumed.
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