When I asked if you loved me
You said no and left me like a child lost in the woods.
When I asked if you would love me,
You left me.
To cry.
Alone.
Like a wolf that cries for its mother.
I have grown enough and I’ve seen enough men not to cry.
Babe, you know
and you know I don’t care….
Now I run like a wild wolf.
I am running away.
From
You.
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