How can I love you
When you don’t love me?
When can I come
Full circle?
How do I know you love me
When you don’t show any emotion?
Why does work come
Before me?
Why is it so hard
To find time to be with me?
After I see you, the next question
That pops into my head is:
When will I see you again?
It kills me to see you walk off
And not give me a high five,
Or a hug.
I dreamed of the day I would
Get a hug from you.
Today is my birthday.
My wish came true.
I got a hug.
Just from you.
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