Fromyouth

I wanna cut you
‘Til you cry
“This is enough,”
Before I die


Not gonna touch you
‘Cos I’d try
To use my love,
“Don’t hate my lie”

Believe me
It’s better than the truth
I can’t murder the memories
From my youth
And it’s easy to see
Why you’re so aloof
My problem. Not yours
A cause for applause.

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