Misunderstand

How could you do it to me my dear,
When I am an open book to you.
I told you all my weakness,
I told you all what I feel....
Then how could you my dear,
think that I shall have some hidden feelings about you,
some negative thoughts about you.....
There is nothing that, I have not told you
my dear......
Then how could you........

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