Entry Not Found Poem by William Palazzolo

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'I miss you so much'
she told me for some reason
but if she was a queen
her words would be treason
it makes me go crazy when I hear all her lies
she asked If i still loved her
and gazed into my eyes
but 'what is love'
I ponder to myself
theres no real explantion
from the books on my shelf
and it comes to me as no suprise
that i still dont now where my true love lies

she just wonders, she says to me
for the sake of being curios
I just wonder, I say
why she makes me so furios
I answer my own question
sitting in this empty station
I must be in love with her
despite the uncertain dictation.