My Crazy Evil Twisted Loser Love
by jeromeprophet
by jeromeprophet
I've learned not to expect anything from you
This way when I get nothing at all
Or worse yet - rejection, and even abuse
I am not as hurt, or as confused
And when you give me something at all
Your hand
Your hug
Your kiss
Your smile
Your time
Your kindness
Your thoughts
Your love
Your dreams
Your hopes
Your trust
Your life
No matter how fleeting
No matter what price I must pay
I am happily surprised
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