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Poem About Wanting Someone Who Doesn't Want You, And Realizing You Don't Really Want Them.

To You I Sing This Song
I Sing It Loud
I Sing It To
Make You Think I'm Proud
To You I Come
When Nobody Comes
To Wake You
From Your Sleep
You Are The Keeper
Who Never Keeps
And The Creeper
Who Always Creeps
You Are The Love
Who I Long To Have
And The One
I Wish I Never Had
A Virgin I'd Still Be
If You Had Never Chosen Me