I trusted him with all my heart
I lost myself in his existance
in dreams I mummbled dear name
and woke up to see him near.
My purity - is my disgust
my open Soul -is more than penalty.
forgiveness? will it ever come
am I forever full of poison?
Nor food , nor wine are my delight.
nor burning kisses are my pleasure.
I'd curse him thousands of times.
I care no more if it's forbidden.
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