I understand, in ways, I suppose,
why you say what you say,
why you crave what you crave.
It is never me, though.
It is never me.
I'm still climbing this ladder,
a different step a different day.
My feelings develop on different levels,
and you are at the top,
and you are all I've ever reached for.
I'm never for you, though.
I'm never for you.
Could you tell me,
do you live the good life?
You seem to have it all-
double the love, double the attention,
double the confidence, and should I mention
that what you have was stolen
from broken hearts like mine?
It's never enough, though.
No, it's never enough.
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That's such a hard thing to deal with. I'm sorry. I hope things get better for you--great write!


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I think this,
it's not a favorite but it still has feeling. I get it.
Good job.


