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The count currently stands at three,
of those who constantly refuse to love me.
My heart grieves on their account.
Because no matter how I ask, they can't.
They won't love me like they should,
My heart begins to doubt they ever could.
Number One has declaration without action,
or worse action pointing the other direction.
Number Two has neither action nor declaration,
but her affection towards me is just a vague inclination.
Number Three has no declaration of affection,
but declares the opposite intentions of that of his actions.
Even though my heart remains beaten and bruised,
I love, and continue allowing my hearts abuse.
©2008-2009 ~ariELLE-vashti
:iconarielle-vashti:

Author's Comments

well I'd like to say that Number One my dad loves me in his own way I just had to figure that out, Number Two my sister has been my best friend since this summer, Number Three doesn't love me like I used to want him to but a good friendship is what has developed and that's the most I can ask for. I wrote this last year.

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