30 June 2014



I’m not unloading

so don’t think I am

but I saved you then

I saved you, so no-one

could ever hurt you again

there was blood on my hands

but I wasn’t alone

when I stood at the altar

you were right by my side

what we did

we did together

with no sense of shame

I taught you then

what you’re teaching now

there’s more to the game

than just holding hands

and trading kisses

I taught you how to steal

you never asked why

but you learned your lesson

well enough to clean me out

before you said goodbye

I wonder where you are

and who you’re kissing now

I wonder if you remember

who it was that showed you how


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