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You came he sad

Said you’d been bad,

But I won’t judge you

I won’t get mad,

I am not possessive

And I am not controlling,

You came home here

So I am absolving,

You of what you chose to do

You needed it,

I won’t be cruel

You are free,

To explore new things,

Being happy

Makes my heart sing,

So don’t be sad

Because you’ve been bad,

Don’t worry I love you

And so won’t get mad.