I am tired
Tired of being available
tired of wanting, waiting endlessly
I don’t deserve
what I’m doing to myself
I am so very above it
But yet, as I sit
and read this shit
I’ve written to
and for you
I’m figuring out
just why you ignore me
Why your interest
is so elusive
I must have been crazy
to think that all this
wasn’t “chasing”
Well, no more
I tell you now
The next call,
YOU will be placing.
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