Could I really be this boring
And love just you, for life?
Is my heart really so small?
I thought I was better than that.
I thought there were caverns in there
Still empty, still pulsing for new blood.
But I was mistaken.
You were just quieter in some parts
But there nonetheless.
I was sure I was whore to the core
But no… I admit
I’m just a bore.
(c) Slumpless
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