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Not Knowing, That it’s Wrong......

I rather that you hate me.

For, I don’t do love, very ....... well.

And I’m reaching for that, blue skyy.

Knowing, that it’s wrong.

But, I have no one to tell me, no.

And I’ll always miss you for.... 

things we never did.

And all the words, we left..... unsaid.

And I’m reaching for that blue skyy. 

Knowing, that it’s wrong.

But, I have no one to tell me, no.

The doctors never helped me

I’d locked it all, inside ....... my head.

There’s secrets there, I’ll never share.

They’ll, all stay with me, 

even when I’m dead.

And I’m reaching for that blue skyy.

Knowing, that it’s wrong.

But, I have no one to tell me, no.

Giajl © Jim Love