I entrusted to you
Every terrible inch
Of my heart or soul
Or whatever it is that
Makes a person a person.
I was a selfish child
Wanting only the best of your love
Always.
The most space in your life,
As much as you could give,
More.
But I wanted only what I gave
Without limit, without restriction,
Forever.
I was a foolish child.
There is no trust so free
So blind, so grand, so true
Only dependency too great
To see beyond the homes
We make of our companions.
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