second thought

I’ve been the best of all options
A dim second thought
The least of all evils
And better than nought

I want to be

The summit hovering
above the peak
The core whose name
you dare not speak
A necessary evil
An undeniable need
A hapless wish
tossed into the sea
Falling short and
dying on the shore

All that you were for me


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