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Take me in your gentle embrace,
And kiss away the tears
 Your betrayal
Has traced there.

Take me to a quiet place
And tell me to my face there,
How you could touch me with your mouth
 Still tainted from her taste?

Why should I feel so dirty?
When you were the one
 Who played false and flirty?
Tell me why?


The darkness of the night,
And the coolness of your kiss
tell me of your distance

The silence speaks the words you haven't said
The casual touch,
 now a chore, leave the evidence of your feelings bare.

 Is she young? Is she beautiful?
does she have a perfect figure and no grey in her hair?

Does she listen to you and flatter you?does she tell you that she loves and that you're the best shes ever had?

I bet she is like night to my day, the white to my black?
Her hips aren't rounded by your children, nor her stomach sketched with the marks of life?