I would build a bridge just to hug you,
you wouldn’t cross the street for me.
I would plant a garden of roses for you,
you wouldn’t pick a daisy to put in my hair.
I would write books of poetry about us,
you wouldn’t respond to a text.
You are my first choice,
I am your last resort.
I am aware of this truth now and
you are on your own.
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