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[christisthecure]

It seems, nothing is good enough

I’ve tasked myself with
Writing you something sweet,
Full of amour -- gentle words to
Caress your heart.

I’ve got nothing

It seems, nothing is good enough.

It’s peculiar, that.
You fill me.
Joy, brimming,
Ecstasy, gushing.
Defeat,
Forfeiture,
Futility,
Pain.

Feelings. Any feelings.
Never abate.

You fill me. Yet,
I’ve got nothing.

Is nothing enough?

Tell me you love me,
Because I love you.
This may not be enough,
But you’re everything.