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I never ceased to care about anyone the way I did with you.
Feelings evaporated like dew in the afternoon sun,
until nothing is left but dry grass, slightly cool to the touch.
My feelings towards you started out like a fire,
the hottest flame I've ever felt.
But all the wash dashed, suddenly,
as if a bucket of water was poured over the steaming coals from the flame.
I see you pining over me.
I've never had anyone pine over me before.
I realize that you loved me more than I loved you.
And I wish I could give you some sort of closure.
I wish your feelings would evaporate into the sun.
Just like mine did.
I hope you can move on because you deserve better.
Someone who fits you like a puzzle piece.
Not me, a square peg, trying to fit with you, a round hole.
Feelings evaporated like dew in the afternoon sun,
until nothing is left but dry grass, slightly cool to the touch.
My feelings towards you started out like a fire,
the hottest flame I've ever felt.
But all the wash dashed, suddenly,
as if a bucket of water was poured over the steaming coals from the flame.
I see you pining over me.
I've never had anyone pine over me before.
I realize that you loved me more than I loved you.
And I wish I could give you some sort of closure.
I wish your feelings would evaporate into the sun.
Just like mine did.
I hope you can move on because you deserve better.
Someone who fits you like a puzzle piece.
Not me, a square peg, trying to fit with you, a round hole.
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that boy on the street,
whose father wouldn't look
at him when he caught him
kissing another boy.
This one goes out to
that girl on the ground,
because her mother
couldn't handle that she'd
given birth to a lesbian.
This one goes out to
all those hurt by words,
like 'dyke,' 'faggot,'
or 'queer.'
This one goes out to
all those who thought
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to someone.
(only to find,
they could only tell
some things.)
This one goes out to
the boy lying six feet
underground, because
the world didn't like
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Spot on.