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Nov 2012
You are my Best Friend.                                             You are my Worst Enemy.

Some days you are the best.                                      Some days I hate you the most.

All I want to do is shout, my love for you.             All I want to do is scream, the pain out.

I am lucky that you grace my world.                       I dread the very sight of you in this world.

Enjoy the laughs that we share.                                Anguish the fights that entomb us.

Sharing each and every thought.                              Keeping secrets of it all.

Touching every moment.                                               Repugnant to the slightest touch.

Eyes always relishing what they spy.                        Tongues always hissing their distaste.

Taking everything for the delightful.                         Giving only the rotten.                        

Inside only warmth; weird what is weird?              Inside only pain; weird what is weird?

The days are mine to share.                                       The days are yours to share.

And the rest I wonder why I am not there.           And the rest I wonder why you are not there.

How did we end up here?                                        How did we end up here?
You are really only the worse.
Michael Ryan
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Michael Ryan  31/United States
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