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Small Wonder

Babe, you do not like  
to be called that, but at once  
do as well, by me.  
 
Reluctantly you  
let me, and so you condone  
my wide-eyed fancy.  
 
I know you're busy.  
I saw that picture you posted.  
Your friends I've not met.  
 
I am not holding  
my breath, either. You seemed to  
quite enjoy  
 
their company. You seemed,  
happy. And that was "wow", for  
me. It was enough.  
 
Maybe, asking for  
more would have been unfair, too,  
of me. Hm, I guess.  
 
Nevertheless, I  
would hope, to meet them someday.  
Finally see, who  
 
You let in. Who you  
would spend your time with. Who kept  
you fascinated,  
 
and joyous, as I  
would like to see you be. Well,  
got carried away.  
 
Sorry. So, in that  
picture, seems like your friends,  
are leaving? College?  
 
It's a far-away  
city. You lazy lightning, I  
hope that you make the  
 
effort! To visit  
them. More than longing for such  
of your longing, what  
 
Saddens me more, is  
the thought of you being lonely.  
After all this time,  
 
In addition to  
having learned to love you, I  
have also learned, a  
 
thing or two about  
you! Haha, believe it or  
not. And, you know, the  
 
funny thing is, as  
if knowing all that was not  
certainty enough,  
 
it was my being  
less bothered by the lack of  
your attention that  
 
made me go, "Man, it  
has to be love, or something  
just as lovely."
Written by Rex_WhoHeUsedToBe
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