Will I ever love anyone like I love you?
Will I ever love anyone who loves me?
In my mind all the time
Mere words away from bubbling to the surface
I’ve tried so hard to forget but I still feel the same
Tried to tell myself he’s happy now
Writing sappy fulfilled love songs about their happiness together
This might be where the music leaves me
Where I’m not welcome anymore
Will I ever write 2000 poems for someone else?
Elucidating Questions 
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