Excuses

I hate what you did to me,

But I love you.

 

I despise what you did to me,

But I love you.

 

It was not your fault,

I love you.

 

She was a witch, a sorcerer,

I love you.

 

She was a seducer, a temptress.

I love you.

 

How can I protect you.

To love you?

 

I’ll hold you in my arms,

And love you.

 

Close tight to my breast,

And love you.

 

I’ll keep you from her claws,

And love you.

 

If you slip away,

I’ll still love you.

 

When you’re no longer mine,

I’ll still love you.

◄ If I Died

I'm Sorry ►

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