Neatly Folded

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She,
folded neatly,
in my arms,
I,
I had everything,
all that she wanted,
was to love me,
like no one else,
but I repeated myself all over again,

why can't I just love?
Why can't I just love?

Love,
without hurting someone
and causing pain,
she,
only ever wanted,
to know me.

I'm too selfish for that,
I made her doubt herself,
I repeated myself all over again,

why can't I just love?
Love, Love, Love.......