I.
you have crossed my path
once before in my dreams,
I know your face...
I have seen you before...
you robbed me of my sleep
but not again... no more;
take your foolish fantasies
and put them in someone
else's mind because I am
too clever now... I have
been burned so many times.
II.
my heart cries out to you
and to those who are like you
but I fear it is a conspiracy
against my happiness
and I will keep my prison
well guarded from the likes of you
and my table shall be
covered with fine linens and
you shall be my guest first
then my rival and in time
the enemy of my soul.
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