clean and lost

We sit alone 

just the two of us

how i love you 

you accept me 

at my worst that is

never once

did you complain

yeah i know 

i only want you 

when i need you

always taking you

for granted that is

but still you always do

give me hope

guess i cant live

without my 

Soap.

This poem is about: 
Me

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