I fell fast and quick
just slipped right into love or something like that... with you. But the gates were closed your walls tall stone above my head with frozen snow dusting your chilly touch on my skin. The last girl that passed through had broken you... You built your iron gates and brick walls high after that then locked yourself into a painless, loveless hope for safety. And I'm sorry that I met you after her and not before. Charity 2013
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