Love's Abort

nothing for her
nothing for me
no one to love
no one to knew
she reflects on how they used to be
I reflect on how it should be
she bred life into me
she drew life from me
not a nursery rhyme
no rememberance of a good time
no one to console me after my first time
no one to assure me it's no crime
no late nights pondering each other's fate
left alone your mistake.

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