Thursday, October 7, 2010

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I didn't know
you liked me
when you acted that way, and
how was I to know?
that's why I appeared disappointed;
odd, mad and angered —
the opposite expression of my true feelings.

I liked you.
Maybe I loved you.
you were important.
i was impatient.
Never would i think
you could stomach
the sight of me.

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