Your thumb prints are still visible,
They've left blue marks on my skin.
They're there to remind me of us,
And how our patience always wore thin.
Not in the way you'd think,
You'd never hurt me that way.
But our passion just took over.
I don't care what others say.
They think that you beat me,
That couldn't be further from true...
Because we both know that really...
I really do love you.
We both love each other,
Just here it shows too well.
If only they could realise.
But the lies they choose to tell...
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