Forgetmetnot

I like to think she blooms
when she see me,
but I suspect that’s mostly
fantasy, and before long
I’ll be a vague memory
of a guy who
briefly entertained her.
But still I advertise myself,
though I have nothing much
to offer, in the hope she sees
something worth pursuing,
in one form or another,
and she will
love me,
love me not,
love me…

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