Verbose short poem

She told me I was right for her
And that was my curse, I knew
I was just there when I’m needed
But I never kept my promises too

Do they miss me when I’m gone
Secretly, maybe they do
I can only speak for myself
I’ve often missed a few

There should be no farewell then
Let me vanish, like I always do
And let all of you wonder secretly
One day I’ll come back to you.

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Thoroughly enjoyed your poem:)