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On loving someone too much

I laid beside you again,

An act that I realize now

Has become sacred, cherished

Because I never know when

the last time will be

I count the seconds, hours

Until you awake,

Look at me sleepy eyed

and sleepy faced and it takes

all of my strength not to

reach up and kiss you

good morning, the puzzle pieces

sliding, shifting all over our

playing board but

I'm so tired of playing,

I'm tired of fighting, chasing,

Caring too much and you

caring too little

And all it ever seems to

amount to is me -

Standing alone,

Loving you

While you look at me questioning

why I don't just let go already

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kelly-landis
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Jun 16, 2013
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