Her cry

How could you think
you could treat me like a fool
treat me like a child
That makes me in denial
and you the responsible one.

I know what I do for you.
So treat me the way like lovers do
That’s the only way I’ll be a fool for you.

How could you dream
of fences and grinds,
about you and me
when I’d rather be free.
Time to make up your mind

You know what you do for me
So treat me somehow differently
And share some response for once

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