No surprises are in store for me,
A calling you did not come.
Another tortured memory,
My insecurities had undone.

I’ve never been that girl who was,
The apple of your eyes.
Impulsive and demanding ways,
Did wreck our plans for fun.

Defining every moment,
Challenging the rules.
I’d hoped that you would come for me,
But to me you did not run.

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