It's not something I can forget easily.
I'm working on it.
But can I ever completely
Eradicate
The soft sheen
The warm embrace
The silky touch
The safety I felt
Inside your
Coat of arms
The happiness I felt
Inside your
Kingdom
Is there any point in getting up anymore
Knowing what I once had can never be
And the beauty of what I once had
Makes even true love look like a crippled rose
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