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Jun 2010
I cannot do enough for you, my love.
Or if I can, teach me how!
I know not how to calm the fires they light
Or how to cleanse your mind of their unjust words.
I desire, I CRAVE
To bring you happiness, and protect your soul.
I was never taught how to cure this malaise.
You are so kind, so sweet, so selfless
And the world only exploits your soft heart.
You are my opposite, and I am brought to you like a magnet
But science does not bring me the answer to this problem.
They are cruel to you, they do not respect you.
They don't understand your ways or your dreams.
You deserve a far better life than you have been given
And I desperately hope that one day
I can give you the care that is worthy of you.
Written by
Christine
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