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A poem about unreturned devotion |
| I could better myself, i could you know. But i choose to better you. I could do things my own way. But i choose to do them yours. I know i am always right. But i go a long with you. I could leave in the skip of a heartbeat. But then i would be blue. I know it just sounds silly, but it means a lot too. I wouldnt waste my devotion, on anyone but you. |