I trusted in you, or rather - - the one I thought you were
Now, standing here
On the other side of paradise
I can see
I trusted in the idea
More than the man
But the more I get to know you
the more I realize
an idea can't love you
can't keep you warm
can't teach you to forgive
and forget
and keep me from becoming my mother
but a man can.
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Poems from a cynical girl who fell in love
PoetryThe first year of being married to the only boy whose smile made my stomach flutter.