Why won’t he have me?

I must forget him,
For he may not be worthy.
Should i play victim?
Lounge and moan unrequited?
Fashion dictates i do.

I cannot.
For i will not beg.
He will come to me.
He will tell me his heart,
His truth, his desire.

I will listen.
Pretend as if our hearts touch.
As if i understood.

With this, the fall.
Most certainly a tumble.

Do i delude myself?
Or have i won?

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