.Apparently it's me who's to blame, disgust crosses your face,
Etched with disdain. But where do I begin?
The guilt has come the sheets are dirty,
And I don't know her name.
There's no pillow talk that can brighten up the morning sky.
I have what I know you want but,
It f.
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