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How I crave you, I need you, be mine
Obsessions provide
Ignore me, I'll cry
I can't get you out of my mind, I'm denied
I can't even speak
My brain's acting weak
But your poems provide me the comfort I seek
Outlook is bleak
I'm reaching the peak
Just notice me for even a day or a week
I want to be seen
© Eli Tudor