I was told that you were cold
And your words were like ice
That the soul you sold
Was your own, at a heavy price
I was told that you were mean
And had no remorse
That you weren't even keen
And instigated your divorce
I was told, not to get near
That you would never show fear
I was told to run
And never see you again
To forget about you being
In any way my friend
I was told so many things
I didn't know what to believe
But after being with you
How can I retrieve?
Now in you, I believe.
C. Vergara
08.28.2010
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