i felt your hesitation
and knew
you'd hurt me
knew
i'd love you
me being
no stranger to pain
i've been a masochist
since my first
love
hit me
i hit floor
crawl in corner
hide
from fact
that
i do
and you can't
love
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every day we should hear at least one little song, read one good poem, see one exquisite picture, and, if possible, speak a few sensible words. -goethe
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