trust issues

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you are still

a great part of my day

always on my mind

but no longer

in my arms

you are like

a bright shining sun

without heat on a cold winter day

you still look perfect

in every single way

no longer yours

but still under your charm

you are too good to be true

you may look good

on the outside

but you, my flower,

may be full of bees

and no honey

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