Tuesday, June 1, 2010

What They Call Love


Dear Jane

I wish I was a better lover.
I wish I was a better friend.
I wish I was a better partner.
I wish I could open up to you.
I wish, I wish, I want.
I want you, and I wish I was good enough.

But I'm not and I'm glad you love me just the same.

John

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