Spoiler Warning

I know that you won't want me after you wake up today. I know you will do what you've done twice before already, And I know that I'm stupid for lying here hoping I'm wrong. I know this isn't good for me anymore; I cannot stop Myself from wanting more than you are willing to offer me, And I cannot stop myself from giving you another chance. I cannot make myself give up on you anymore After this. It takes a lot and it doesn't work As well after each revival. I hope you can remember My poetry and the way I kissed you instead Of the way I cried in my car and how violently I was shaking when we were on the phone. This isn't a prediction, it's a spoiler. I know you Aren't going to say the words I need to hear, But I'm giving myself one last chance to try to hear them