Maybe,
I thought,
You'd love me,
Like your soul.

But,
Maybe,
You thought,
I'm more of,
The mask that you wear at work.

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Maybe,
I thought,
You'd love me,
Like a miracle.

But,
Maybe,
You thought,
I'm more of,
A bad luck.

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I loved it.
How,
His charming words,
Feathered my burnt nerves.

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I loved it.
How,
His honey-dripping words,
Healed the cactus marks on my veins!

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I loved it.
How,
His fabricated words,
Dolled-up my naked soul.

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Maybe,
I thought,
You'd love me,
Like a beautiful Rose garden.

But,
Maybe,
You thought,
I'm more of,
A dandelion puff.

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I loved it.
How,
His alluring words,
Made my bones quiver!

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I loved it.
How,
His wrong words,
Touched the right parts of my soul.

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Maybe,
I thought,
You'd love me,
Like the short spell of rain.

But,
Maybe,
You thought,
I'm more of,
The cold you might catch.

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He,
Like a mountain,
Echoed my thoughts, words, and deeds.

But,
I don't know why,
He didn't say 'I love you' when I did.

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