Can't
He says
he can't
keep doing this,
and I ask what,
thinking maybe it's
waking up early
and maybe it's
going to bed late
and maybe it's
eating pizza every day,
and I ask what
because I don't know,
I don't see,
I have no idea that
the thing
he can't keep doing
is loving me.
~I Wrote You A Poem
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