Red Skull the Dance


she loved me
a man filled with hatred and anxiety
she loved me
and she became my wife
but my actions were sad and dreadful
not fit for that of a free man
but she loved me
and years went by
and my story just kept turning for the worse
why couldn't I just be the man she wanted, she needed
but she loved me
and now we are apart
the anguish and the loneliness prevails
and the only thoughts I have
is she loved me

anxietyfree verse

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