I want to be
better than you.
I've seen your words
move mountains
and move women,
and I'm sitting here
head shaking
jaw dropped
wondering why
I can't do the same.
We love
love, equally
granted you've
seen love start
grow
plateau
and end
far more times then I
could ever dream about.
How does he do it?
Whatever your secret,
I'll find it and master it.
Because
I want to be
better than you.
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