Lovers, not Friends
You are my love, my sweetheart
I share my bed with you
I share my life with you
We should be of one mind
But why can't I call you Friend?
I trust you with my life
Without you I am incomplete
Yet I am still reserved
To share all I am with you
Is just too frightening
Is it because of past mistakes I have made
Being too naive and too trusting
Or am I afraid of being hurt
Wounded soul that I am
We are Lovers, yet not Friends.
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