Us Was always a secret And we both knew That was the only medium We Could exist. Twenty years my senior I would have agreed If it had not been me That what we had called loved We just lust with a fancy name. You enjoyed my young firm body But you loved my spirit and kindness. I enjoyed your experienced touch But I loved thoughtfullness and knowledge. I was safe with you Safe in our homes We knew what we had to give So that we could take what we needed. I knew you would die for me Without even thinking But I never thought You would actually do it. I'm still cursing fate For making us take a shaded alley To hide us from the learing public I wish the man dead That took you from me And hate you For loving me. At your grave I do not dare grace with my presence. Draped in black I watch your widow with hate As non-chalantness strides in her face While tears of his true love Trickled down my cheeks And your hand guides mine Across the piece of you That will always be with me.Birth sign: Gemini
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