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Simple truth

You say I changed...
You are not the same
Man I fell for either

Your arms used to be home
Treated me with gentleness
Like a delicate flower
Used to love to love me,
Please me...

Making me happy was your priority
I reciprocated
We drove each other wild
Shut the whole world out...

And then
Things changed
Emotional blackmail
Verbal abuse

Showed me a part of you
That I wouldn't want my son
To ever see

They say sometimes home
Has a heartbeat
I don't want mine cold
So, dear beloved,
Don't talk about me changing

While it's you who drove me away...




Written by Khobotaya
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