My passion make you fearful my love has made you hide my kisses are rejected my hugs are all denied I shake with a self-hatred because I've caused myself to feel so alone.
I'm fearful you'll leave me because I know I would Love has become a futile word between my scarlet lips.
You act just like my last and could it be I've gone back in time exactly the same a repetition of my past.
No more depressing poems that's exactly what you've said but how can I listen to you when all you say goes to my head.
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