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My lips mouthed words of love

Guilt and shame washed over me

I imagined your face and

It wore a cruel smirk

You wondered why I would imagine such

I wondered too


Did I ascribe a face to what I

Thought of myself?

Was I a coward who would

Rather be scorned by you than

By myself?

Should I be sorry? Or should I be thickskinned?

Should I move on or should I stay put?