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Maryrose Alarcos Jul 2015
Do you not know
Of this obsession
I am currently
Fawning over?

Do you not know
Of this drug
That I’ve been keeping
Since a month ago?

Do you not know
Of the reasons
Why I’m always
On a high?

Of course
You wouldn’t know
You’re too occupied
With the thoughts of her

You wouldn’t know
Of the things I do
Because you won’t even bother
To spare me some attention

You’re the drug
You’re the obsession
But hell, you don’t know
And I’m sure you won’t even care

— The End —