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I see is your face in my mind
I hear your sighs of pleasure
I pretend not to care and forgive
Why should I care when you apparently did not?
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I still think of it
I can’t forget
The past is the past?
Why do I feel so used...
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I can’t cry over it because I can’t cry at all
I think about it and feel used
Women have been objects to men for so very long
Why did I expect something different?
Does this mean I’m not living in reality?
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I did nothing to stop you
I let you have your way
I did not feel anything
Not during or after
I feel nothing
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It’s scary to admit I need you
But I need your heart, not your body
I haven’t known you very long, yet I feel something
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It’s scary to admit I need someone
I began to think I needed no one
But I need you, I need you to hold me and kiss me
I need your love to make me whole
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