I gave.
You took
It was my problem
Of wanting more than I could get
Thought that me the little girl had gotten past all that
I gave.
You said
It was my problem
That bleeding hearts were unattractive
So I offered my body instead
I gave.
You left
It was my problem
For giving you something I know you didn't want
me
You took
It was my problem
Of wanting more than I could get
Thought that me the little girl had gotten past all that
I gave.
You said
It was my problem
That bleeding hearts were unattractive
So I offered my body instead
I gave.
You left
It was my problem
For giving you something I know you didn't want
me
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