I used to love a boy
Dreamy and caring
I used to love this boy
More than anything else
He would lead me to a secret place,
Just safe in his heart
I used to love a boy
And he loved me dearly
I used to love his face
As beautiful as an angel's
I used to love his breathe against mine
As sweet as morning dew
I used to love a boy
Until I found out what he really wanted
Swept by temptation he lay me down
Took my innocence making him the man,
I hate to still love.
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All to true I society now, blind we somtimes are, none of us are immune. Mabye this will warn some of us…10/10