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Two give it a week and you'll come
unglued, give it a week and you're
back to the original you.
I can't handle this change when
your smile was so bright in your
truck that night... so happy to
have me back, so close, not thinking
about how entangled I'd become, how
much I'd care cuz you were once
'the one'. Now I'm dreading to find
out what you did today, where you
went to
don't crawl back into your dark place
stay up front within our space, you
have so much potential, my 'jack
of all trades' and I'm guessing it's
better to happen this day then in
the days to come... I can't handle this
change, my heart can't handle...
quit jack
Practically perfect! It seems like you used inside knowledge so it was a poem directed at Jack. Probably written to give to him or somethin you wish you could tell him. Very good.