Frankly, My Dear…

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Tired of waiting, tired of trying

This heart of mine, so close to dying

Tired of revealing then hiding myself

To appear as something more perfect than this

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It looks like I can’t be all that you want

It seems I can’t be quite what you need

I see you want someone you have to pursue

I guess true love is just not your thing

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Copyright © Bethany Richardson {October 20th, 2012}

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