I said those words to you
Though it was not true
You, I didnt need
I needed someone
But there was no one to heed
So I let things go far
And let my heart mar
Things that should have been so pure
I mared them sore
Is there any cure?
For things I did
Were sordid indeed
Yet I find hard to regret
The feelings you abet
In me;
Lonely as lark
At night, staring in the dark
I stay awake,
You might forget me, have even
How can i though?
Forget my gravest mistake!
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