Why is it whenever I talk to you
About something serious
You just don't care
I can talk my mouth off
And you won't listen
You probably wish I wasn't there
If I dont talk to you
I think I'd go insane
You caught me in your snare
But you always yawn
Or say whatever
It is so unfair
I don't know anyone like you
Your charm, your beauty,
Your flair
I used to think
I loved you
That we were the perfect pair
But now I'm not with you
I see what I'm missing
A friend and a love so rare
I've told you once,
Twice, three times
But still you're not aware
Even though you couldn't give a stuff
I will always love you
And I will always care
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I wouldnt have been able to come up with that many rhymes with *are*...none the less fit them into a poem. Great write

