best wishes
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Your words faintly brushed through my ear
and your hands were all over me
physically promising me I was your last.
This was you.
I'll take some responsibility,
but listen to me
Heart’s true Heart
Trying to play it all tough
But I’ve had a freakin nuff
You keep giving that gift wrapped crap
And treat me like a petty sap.
Wounded and bleeding