Mad

For you..
Won’t ..
Ever try ..
To make me glad.
For none..
Of your words..
Were ever..
Honey clad.
For never..
Once did..
I ever had.
For you..
Among.
Others..
Always stood apart.
For your.
Eyes always meant further..
For you..
Decided to leave..
Rather..
For no longer..
I will be coming..
After.
Even though..
That makes me..
Sad.

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