Try not to like me.
Try to like me
less than
a stringless violin player
and a purple yellow sunset.
Learn to love me more than
what is expected
what is written.
Love me un-traditionally
Let’s not concern over, Marriage, or babies.
Those flow into
a love
that is formed with the same impossibility
of a single
snowflake over the grand canyon.
Do not obsess so often.
Still, try not to like me so much.
Build my curiosity.
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