i was afraid that your love
would bind me
limit me
but instead
it is mine
that restricts me
come to think of it
perhaps i knew how it would be
perhaps it was myself
i was afraid of
even then
and i just found in you
a suitable scapegoat
would bind me
limit me
but instead
it is mine
that restricts me
come to think of it
perhaps i knew how it would be
perhaps it was myself
i was afraid of
even then
and i just found in you
a suitable scapegoat
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