why must you
treat me this way?
You are here
one minute then
gone the next.
gone the next.
You either take
too long OR
too long OR
you are here
too fast.
too fast.
I don't like it that way.
You make me old,
you make me fat,
and soon you will kill me.
It's not nice.
Always there
when I don't need you,
never there
when I do.
I think
I might have to
break-up with you.
But ours is
a relationship,
one
I can not get rid of!
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