Sometimes you’d softly sing me to sleep
Songs that tend to make women weep
No nursery rhymes for this little boy
Just tales of women robbed of joy
No wonder I'm the same today
Morality tales of heart’s decay
The imprint on my earliest thoughts:
Love's not love, unless you feel caught
Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC
Sometimes you’d softly sing me to sleep
Songs that tend to make women weep
No nursery rhymes for this little boy
Just tales of women robbed of joy
No wonder I'm the same today
Morality tales of heart’s decay
The imprint on my earliest thoughts:
Love's not love, unless you feel caught
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