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Last words

I sit at my knees

And right in front of me

Lies broken, the one thing I tried to fix

 

I know it is bad

But don’t forget what we had

Not a moment, a high or a low

 

And when it comes to be

That you meet a man far better than me

Please, I beg you, do not forget how to love

 

Comments1

  • dusk arising

    'a man far better than me' such thoughts are a trap so easily we can fall into.
    For the man who steals her heart away will be the one she is susceptible to, her achilles heel, no better or worse than you.
    Some ladies are attracted to rogues and spend their life moaning about how bad this man she adores is... seems weird to the logical male mind doesn't it.
    But that's life. Best get used to it cos u can't change it.



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