Our Zeal
You're afraid to be hurtBy someone like me
But you've hurt me
And that is the key.
I wish you no harm
Though anger takes its toll.
In truth
You've seen bits of my soul.
He says you're afraid to be hurt
By someone like me
But in truth?
I just want you happy.
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