First,
You worked on it
Night and day
All the time
Trying to win it over
Building it up
With sweet nothings
And possibilities of something
Afterwards,
You forgot about it
Abandoned it
Leaving it alone
Without nobody
Nobody to own it
Lastly,
It broke
Far from repair
Since it was unused
It forgot
It forgot how to work
It had been too long
Since anyone had owned it
And known how to keep it
Now,
Its learning
And its been remembering
Finally it has figured it out
That you never owned it
It owned itself
You couldnt own it
Since
You werent even worth it
Submitted: April 13, 2001
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