something real

I’m hoping after sunrise 

you’ll come back and say you’ve realized 

that the tethered string around your heart is unraveling 

I think that it is fair to say you’re just not all that good for me 

but I keep coming back because what we once had felt so right 

so please 

will you 

take me out of my misery

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