shameful love
she bows her head in shame,
and steps back silently,
movin ginto the shadows
she hides her fearful face.
she knew what she did,
and regrets thinking of it.
by making herself happy,
she had broken the one she loved.
he forgave her
but he wanted nothing with her.
she had a lover anyways.
whom she deeply cared for.
so now in the shadows,
she puts her fave in her hands
when the darkness grows darker,
she lifts her head.
with her hands cupped
she catches the tears pouring from her eyes
she whispers to her love,
im not crying for my pride, but for the need of your love.
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