The sixth time I write for you (and probably not the last)

I’ve been meaning to write

A six-line or a full bodied poem

But i just can’t seem to do it

For all I could write about is you

 

I tried to stop myself

Convince you are not worthy enough

For my words are the only thing I have

 

Now I don’t

For all that is mine

Is now, inevitably

yours

 

y.e

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