Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Why is it

Why is it I can't say you really missed out, why is it I don't have the self esteem. Any other woman but you I could.  The time you loved me was such an undeserved blessing. Now I am more a man than II ever was. Yet I still grovel like your lowest servant. Set me free from your spell I beg of you!


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