Unloveable
I don't like to get up early,
I prefer the cover of night
I don't know when you like me
I really don't know when I like you
I see black and white and refuse to see gray
I'm closed, yet I want to be open
I want nothing, but I want to be swept away in romance
Kiss me so that I can pull close and run away
I know I'm unloveable,
but can't you find me charming?
I speak with barbed tongue and expect you to reply,
but the only reply will ever be
good-bye.

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