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    Like a dagger it went,
    straight through my heart.
    The words you said...
    about love and it's expression.
    How could you love me
    when you feel it's okay to kiss her lips.
    How do I believe in your words
    when you find nothing wrong in making love
    with a woman who isn't me.
    You seek her skin
    but need a hug from me.
    There's no remorse in your voice,
    for wanting options for your nights.
    It baffles my core.
    Rattles my faith.
    I doubt my love.
    I question my decision
    of choosing you over everything they said,
    against every warning they laid.
    I look into your eyes... still amused,
    for my thoughts are so old school.
    And in pieces I stand...
    still firm on my feet.
    I love you to pieces.
    but not more than my self esteem.

    ©whitewings

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    And in pieces I stand...
    still firm on my feet.
    I love you to pieces.
    but not more than my self esteem.

    ©whitewings