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I wish you hadn't done that Implied with softly spoken words That I was special to you- Claiming me your friend With a bond of illusions and empty promises, Taking my hand and my affection so easily. My body burns with wanting you, The way I thought you wanted me A fragile dream carelessly torn and thrown aside. Can't you see? I am not angry, Merely bruised and weary, Hardly even surprised That once again I misjudged And stumbled into the darkness. I wish the price of trust weren't quite so high And I wish friendship meant a little more But most of all I wish you hadn't done that. |
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