Admit it you think of me
From time to time
When yelling at traffic
Or thinking of rhymes
There is no denying
I leave an impression
Sometimes with wise words
Sometimes rampant obsession
It’s so very subtle
The ways I can stick
Like a touching song lyric
Or a bludgeoning brick
I’m much like a velvet
Often very soothing
But when rubbed the wrong way
You may be left brooding
I am rather imperfect
But also a gas
If you want to match wills
You’d better think fast
You may try to discard me
Or leave me behind
But much to your dismay
I’ll still creep in your mind
Whether our time was sweet
Or a time you regret
The fact still remains
You will never forget
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