Unpredictable.
That's who you are.
You once,
showered endless care.
And even,
left without words.
Made me wonder,
have I wronged?
Assumptions.
I hate these feelings.
You,
I've not declared,
anything in between,
in which gives,
a valid reason,
for your lodging.
Persistent.
I will persist.
Me,
I'll endure it,
I have nothing,
not which holds value,
of I could offer,
only,
Me.
Beautiful.
You're indeed,
beautiful,
in countless ways.
Never have I met,
one like you,
a real keeper.
You held me up,
when none would.
Stay,
I'll make it happen,
through the years.
'Till finally,
we'd age,
together.
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