Me, Weak
Love
Makes me weak
I cant wait another week
To say
I miss you
As my heart weeps
And my being
Pines for you
As I know there is nothing
I can do
I know now
What you felt
When it was i
That left you
I berate myself
Love left unsaid
Love left unspent
I just wallow
In the misery
Of despair
That is my heart
When I think
Of you
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