Dear, my love
God, I missed you!
It's been so odd
Without you, it's true!
Will you return?
I keep waiting
I really do concern
I'm so weak deep within
Why can't you love me?
Is it my poor status?
Is it my ADHD?
Or is it my horned nose?
I may not be the man you want
But I can be the man you need
With or without this horned nose I got
Looking like a rhino, I plead
You despise me, I know
But can't you really see?
I love you, it's not a faux
Despite you give me agony
Many had said
I should give you up
But how can I proceed?
If my heart's a fortitude bullock
I wish I hadn't done that
The day when I revealed
My face—Oh I'm so mad!
I regret, I feel impaled
I wish and wish and wish
You would even give a care
I wanted to die to end this anguish
But you wouldn't be aware
I heard you have a new one
Yes, it hurts me so much
I've turned into a vagabond
Waiting to be dispatched
I'm giving you this note
This legible letter
At least you'll know
My death won't be a blur
Goodbye, my love
I still miss you
It will always be odd
There's nothing else I can do
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