She whispered in my ear:
“I’ll never be the same,”
I feel the same way, my dear,
But it hurts when you blame!
“It’s not my fault, my dear,”
The truth hurts you see –
When darkness comes near,
Remember I still love thee!
Troubles come like the wind!
Then it brings the rain –
I’m your lover and a friend,
So please let go of your pain!
She whispered in my ear:
“I love you so much, my dear!”
Epaphroditus© December 8, 2023
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