I've been looking for someone to complete me,
but the search is like
hunting for a Coca-Cola bottle
with my name on,
and finding any name but mine,
or with a different spelling variation.
My unloveable heart matches
the obscurity of letters,
but then again I suppose
love is just a intelligently marketed drink
that I have no real desire for
when its flavours fizz out
long before sell-by date.
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