When you are here,
I’m nowhere.
You have seized my life,
Yet you want me to have more strife.
Your happiness rests on my pain,
And all my strategies to divest from you go in vain.
Puberty was the right time to be together,
But then you forgot to gather.
Other girls too run away from you,
But thou art smart too.
You come on first meeting,
And make us your permanent seating.
You are part of my fate,
'Tis the thought I hate.
I carry you with me,
Expecting no one should see.
You are the scar,
I have carried too far.
Obliged you are to set me free,
As you know how ugly you are to me!
As you know how ugly you are to me!
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