CLARITY

I know now

You respect her

Angelic, the first

who walked away

Leaving no answers

This Private Sweet

who took you in

Your apology

the Greater sin

than paying her

She suffers you surmise

if your set

Your taste

Your touch

on me

Stop being a place

she can provide

Charity

You’ll not dismiss her

I know this now

Can’t punish her

Directing your heart

to Someone Else

As Little

Brash

Survivor I may be

What would my calloused Soul

need of

Imperfect Exquisite You

Must the answer

be

Everything

?

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