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my love (really early work)
I see you but you do not see
I hear you but you can not hear me
I feel your presence but you can not sense mine
why is that?
do you not want to see my face?
Do you not want to listen to what I have to say?
Or do you just not want to see what is standing right in front of you?
Do you not want my friendship
or do you just want it but can not find a way to get it?
Why must you put me through this?
Do you not know?
Do you not know how I want to be your friend
or how much I want to love you
or how much I wish I could hold you close
or just to hold your hand
will you never love me or anyone else
or will you never know what it means to love anyone or anything
when will you learn to be my friend, … my love?
By
Ashton sinclair Kenney
