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alebo "Intimate Cowards"

I fell in love with you, so deal with it,
don’t avoid me when we meet in the street.
That hurts me even more than refusal,
I feel like human trash, the worst of all.
I am no monster, I won’t harm you.
All I desire is to love you.
I haven’t seen you in a while,
I wonder where you are. Unveil!
You no longer come to church here.
Is it because of me, I fear?
Or is your consciousness not clear?
I miss the sight of you, my dear.
I don’t wanna be the reason why
you would leave all that you had behind.
We’re adults already, then behave so.
It won’t kill you to exchange a “hello”.
Don’t be a coward like I used to be,
run away conquered by nervosity.

I’m sorry for what I then behaved like.
I’m sorry ‘bout what you now behave like.