For years I thought it was me,
but now I know it was you
Rejection, denial, no loving connection
just sex and the occasional “I Love You”
I know now that you didn’t and don’t
know how to love
No matter how much I tries
to teach it to you
I know you better than you know yourself
years gone by like steps up a ladder
3 steps up, only to really be 3 steps under
Still I try………
Like the forbidden apple
You are my guilty pleasure
The hidden truth of the matter
your love forever