all my friends say
"it's his loss"
but how is it his loss
if i spend countless nights
crying about not having him.
and spend countless hours
wondering what he's doing.
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love poems.
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twelve.
all my friends say
"it's his loss"
but how is it his loss
if i spend countless nights
crying about not having him.
and spend countless hours
wondering what he's doing.
