reversed
To a person of my past,
I wanted you,
so I cried.
I wanted you,
so I begged.
I wanted you,
so I lost sleep.
I wanted you,
so I lost my appetite.
Finally,
you came around.
But, I wasn’t happy.
I only thought
that I wanted you.
I didn’t truly
want you.
So, I cried,
because I didn’t want you.
So, I begged,
because I didn’t want you.
So, I lost sleep,
because I didn’t want you.
So, I lost my appetite,
because I didn’t want you
Finally,
you left.
But,
I was happy.
Thank you,
Lauren E.
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