From a woman who likes you: a poem
I wonder if I'm the only one.
Am I the only one that you think of?
Did you call someone before,
or will you call someone after?
Am I who you think about?
Did I put my eggs in one basket?
The world is inundated with variety.
Option A or option B,
Even with an optional option C.
Which one am I to you?
Am I an option,
or wanted choice?
Be kind to me.
Don't keep me as your option.
Tell me what you feel,
I want to hear from you.
Lay down your puzzle pieces,
and I'll lay down mine.
I want to see the bigger picture,
with you.
From a woman who likes you.
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