truth #3

I saw your face in him.

As he made me come,

I saw you in him.

 

Once a strange girl

I had the fortune to meet,

warned me about the people I let in.

“You won’t be able to give again,

if you’re not careful,” she said.

 

When will I be free of you?

When will your face not be the first

I see when I close my eyes?

 

When will I be able to love

without you?

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