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You wanted chocolate maccaroons

but pain was all I gave

but hope was not my solice

and I wasn't all that brave.



You wanted something happy

but it was not a word I knew

I was hurt and so unhappy

and there was nothing I could do.



You wanted something different

from the words you always saw

pain was the only image

that my heart knew how to draw.



You wanted just to help me

to try to revive my dying muse

but I was just not ready

and your attention I did lose.