An Ode to the Letter “U”

Usually I’d try her number

Unfortunately my hearts asunder

Used to love her, used to hold

Useless now, attempts are cold

Until things change for now I’ll be

Under this cloak of melancholy

Urging progress, longing for more

Unable to close the heart wrenching door

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