all those small sweet things
i'd never known before
you gave to me so willingly
to make me feel adored
you washed my hair so gently
laid kisses at my feet
worshipped me in word and deed
with no promises to keep
skin to skin we bathed in sin
and now the cost is due
the payment is my broken heart
because of loving you
you were never mine to love
but yet i let you in
and dreamed the dream of lovers
what was and could have been
8-18-20
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