This is how you leave her wanting:
When you say goodbye; stay away,
For a long time. Then, you come
Back; bended knees--scraped
And bleeding--on the ground.
She thinks you're for real; so,
She opens her door wide. Again.
After a few weeks, you get bored.
Life starts to roll in monstrous
monotony. You itch to fly. Again.
Thus, you say bye-bye. Leaving
her in fragmented shards. Again.
Three weeks, two days, and
eighteen hours later; snap!
She finds you on her doorstep.
Again. You grovel and bawl your
eyes out; crocodile tears, falling
down your cheeks. You seduce
her, to take you back in. Again.
That is how you leave her wanting.
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