Pale
Pale as pale can be.
I sit here thinking of he.
Getting paler and paler, I feel so blue.
The question is; do you notice me too?
If you don’t I won’t ask why, because there is no need.
I will get paler, because I am too shy.
I will feel I have no heart, because you stole it.
You have taken it with you, so there is nothing to give the next.
If there is a next.
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