It crept up my throat while I slept,
It slept in my heart while I waked,
It sang in the words that we kept,
It died in the lies we caked,
On the nights we denied all the looks,
The days we comforted smiles,
But I cannot forgive what you took,
Which you dragged with you thousands of miles.
The summer heat changed my form,
From a girl to a woman in love,
Who knew what I’d find in that dorm,
But I always thank Him up above.
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