Her face had been gentle
but her love...not the same,
for it was how she wouldn't love me
that made me feel ashamed.

But sweet love isn't really the best,
if she leaves you with half a heart
and refuses to take the rest.
She won't love me anymore and that is that,
so I told her to leave and to never come back.

How I long for her while I weep at night,
I then knew what I had done wasn't quite right.
So that goes to show that when push comes to shove,
it's not always fair when even the freaks need love.
 
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