You're All I want

My heart aches, I can't fake being alright.
I fumble and mumble worthless chatter in hopes to flatter myself for those who matter to notice,
but they become blind and those who don't matter mind.
I could care less about those who appreciate me because, it's not you.
You're all I want, not the next few.





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