I love you,
but not what you’ve chosen;
I didn’t know my limits,
now my heart feels frozen.

you have no idea,
how much you’ve wounded me,
I destroyed your roses today
to try to feel free.

I can’t believe
I just sat there and listened;
but I know why I did—
because of how your eyes glistened,

you were mourning him, your lover in jail—
hoping that what you’ve heard is wrong,
that your love would prevail.
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