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I see you everyday, I hear you everyday, I watch you everyday, But it will never be enough. I am with you everyday, I work with you everyday, I live with you everyday, But is still isn’t enough. I see your eyes, your face, your hands, your hair. Your clothes, your walk, your skin, I desperately want more, but it is never enough. During the day, you are with me. Working At night, you are without me. Playing. I hate it. I want you to myself, yet I don’t know how. You call me emotionless I call you an unobservant You call me ridiculous I call you rude But then you unironically said I’m brilliant. You said I’m fantastic. That I’m amazing. I’m a genius. You are the first. You are different. You were different from the start. I began to see it when we met and you didn’t hate me. You are the first. You are different. I wanted a friend. I took you unwillingly on an adventure, And you loved it. It healed you. I knew it would. I was jealous. I took you away from your ‘friends’, and you hated it. It helped you. I knew it would. I wanted help. I took you away from your job, And you loved it. It was your favorite time of the day. I didn’t know that. You wrote about us, I wrote about ash. You wrote about our work, I wrote about perfume. I told you what you wrote was silly. I loved your writing. I loved our flat. I loved our job. Now it has changed. Now, I Love You
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Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 7:43 AM UTC
I miss you when I see you
I see you everyday, I hear you everyday, I watch you everyday, But it will never be enough. I am with you everyday, I work with you everyday, I live with you everyday, But is still isn’t enough. I see your eyes, your face, your hands, your hair. Your clothes, your walk, your skin, I desperately want more, but it is never enough. During the day, you are with me. Working At night, you are without me. Playing. I hate it. I want you to myself, yet I don’t know how. You call me emotionless I call you an unobservant You call me ridiculous I call you rude But then you unironically said I’m brilliant. You said I’m fantastic. That I’m amazing. I’m a genius. You are the first. You are different. You were different from the start. I began to see it when we met and you didn’t hate me. You are the first. You are different. I wanted a friend. I took you unwillingly on an adventure, And you loved it. It healed you. I knew it would. I was jealous. I took you away from your ‘friends’, and you hated it. It helped you. I knew it would. I wanted help. I took you away from your job, And you loved it. It was your favorite time of the day. I didn’t know that. You wrote about us, I wrote about ash. You wrote about our work, I wrote about perfume. I told you what you wrote was silly. I loved your writing. I loved our flat. I loved our job. Now it has changed. Now, I Love You
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F/Wisconsin
Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 7:43 AM UTC
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