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Aug 2016
I never really cared
what you think of me.
I never really need
what you have to say.
I never really asked
for you to stay.
But...
I never knew,
I'd be needing you
in my way
I'd be wanting
to see you
everyday
I'd be wanting
to be loved by you
in every way.
Elaine Danica V Villapando
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