forgive me...........
forgive me if i laugh
you are so sure of love
you are so young
and i'm too grown in learning about love.
the rain exploding
in the air is love
the grass excreting me
sky is the tranquility of peace
and stones remembering
past steps is love,
but you. you are too young
for love
and i'm too grown
once. what does it matter
when or who, i knew
of love.
i fixed my body
under mine and went
to sleep in love
all trace of me
was wiped away
forgive me if i smile
young heiress of a naked dream
you are so young
and im too grown to learn of love.
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