What was a sign of affection
Turned into a sign of sin
And impure thoughts and dirty dreams
Simple love
The stuff of fairy tales
Grotesque disgust
The stuff of sleepless nights
When you spend your days untrusting
And your nights angry
How can you expect the carefree love
Of a tender young girl
To fall into your lap?
When you look around and see
That no one sleeps by your side
Do you cry or do you sigh?
When you look into my eyes
And see that I don't cry
(Not anymore, not like you did)
Do you resent me?
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