Not
that I don’t love you
I had never known love till I met you.
Not
that you don’t got the fire
You satisfy my deepest desire.
Not
that I need a break
You are every breath that I take.
Not
that anything
I love you more than everything.
But
that I need a younger girl
Not an older pal.
I
need a young shy smile
Not your rocking motherly laugh.
I
need someone to protect in my arms
Not someone in whose arms to be
protected.
An
old patch
Will
never mend a new wine-skin.
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