My lover

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My scars are hurting a lot to day.
The scars I got when you went away.
You were my lover not just my friend.
Why did this have to end!?

I was sad when you walked towards the door.
But even sadder when you said you don't like me any more.

You were my lover. My life.
I thought I was your baby. Your wife.
Now I'm trembling from head to toe.
As I remembered my lover go.

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