Jules Morton

September 6 1999 Pennsylvania
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Pining after you

How best to explain?
Darling, I miss your lips on mine
Will you let our love slip down the drain?
Sweetheart, don’t leave me here to pine
In the foolishness of my youth
I was blinded to the truth
I tripped and had fallen completely for you
Jealousy is festering in me like a rotten tooth
I hope you’re happy with someone new
I offered you myself, my heart and my love
Why were you not gentle with it?
I thought you as sweet as a morning dove
But now I see that you were unfit
I will not give my heart away so easily again
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