Marilyn
This pain in my chest
will not suppress
and I am left
Unrested.
With you it will grow,
not by myself,
for I can show,
no one else.
The eyes only bleed
for short time
and no one sees
the true crime.
If you love me at my best,
will you love me at my worst?
If you have to think first,
then you're not my true Love's thirst.
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