You Don't Know

 

You don't realize it.

You don’t realize how much you mean to me,

how hard I try not to depend on anyone,

how desperately I pretend not to care.

You have no idea that influence

you have over me.

You are all I want

every second of every day.

You are all I can think about,

and all I know for certain is how much

I LOVE YOU.

This poem is about: 
Me

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