Sunday, August 23

Is it too late for coffee?

I was wrong to make a country club of my affection,
subjective love for those of my selection,
but now she's found someone to love her more than I ever could,
you look much better when you smiled,
you've been down for quite awhile,
amazed by the change in you,
much that I still won't admit to,
what brought about the words in me,
now sees the best in everything.

I'll still be right here waiting....

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