I cared about your smallest needs
You saw it as interference in your life.
I thought love was sharing our lives
You always needed your space.
I cooked delicacies for all those I loved
You thought I envied your lithe figure.
I gave your sister all the freedom that you asked for
She accused me of being indifferent.
Communication was always sabotaged
We never spoke the same language.
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