Teach me to love
I speak in a trembling jibber.
"Oh, please," he mocks. "I saw the way you looked at me, don't beg"
He approaches me with rapid steps and manages to take me by the forearms to prevent me from escaping.
"Let me go" I ask him, in the same tone as before, fighting against your grip.
"Come with me and then I'll let you go. . . "
What?
"Let me go, please," I beg him, in the middle of a sob. "I don't want anything with you, please leave me"
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