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A Time For Reciprocity. A Poem
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A Time For Reciprocity. A Poem It's awful isn't it? Wanting someone So bad you can Taste it? You yearn and You long But they don't Similarly respond. Ah yes It is a double edged sword To feel such a strong pull So glad you have someone To value But conversely The lack of reciprocity Can cause a pain That is stabbing. The depth of feeling Emotional caterwauling Drumming and beating A timeless mechanism That illustrates the human condition. It's awful isn't it? Wanting someone Who could care less. How much time Should they get? That is a question I seem to have Trouble answering. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I feel like that some times. Do I let her make contact, or do I repent my crimes? I'm not very assertive. Fact. 
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Hi yesmamallthetime. it happens every now and then... we don't want to see it coming... but, there it is barreling right down at you... made me think of this gem... Janelle Kroll - "Down to You (My Confidante)" Everything comes and goes Marked by lovers and styles of clothes Things that you held high And told yourself were true Lost or changing as the days come down to you It’s down to you Constant stranger You’re a cold person You’re a kind person too It’s down to you It all comes down to you In the morning there are lovers in the street They look so high You brush against a stranger And you both apologize Old friends seem indifferent You must have brought that on Old bonds have broken down Love is gone Written on your spirit this sad song It’s down to you Constant stranger You’re a cold person You’re a kind person too It’s down to you It all comes down to you Chicago’s not the East Coast Tell me bout LA I’m caught up in the middle Tryna get away How you gonna grind You say how you gonna save I’ll make it there by New Years Lets throw a parade You helped me to it my confidante Don’t you forget it But I’m going through it my confidante you got a minute We’re too young to worry about our future for today And it's too late to talk about the past cause its 2AM Some things will never change Everything comes and goes Pleasure moves on too early And trouble leaves too slow Just when you’re thinking You’ve finally got it made Bad news comes knocking at your garden gate Knocking for you Constant stranger You’re a brute, you’re an angel You can crawl, you can fly too It’s down to you It all comes down to you Yeah you To You (x3) Yeah yeah It all comes down to you... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!! 
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