11-8 But

but.
you laid your hand on my stomach,
so I could sleep,
for that I forgive you.
for that I forgive you.

but,
the other,
the demon,
who looked in me,
at told me I was pretty,
I was sexy,
I was-

he could want,
that man,
that not-man,
I don't want to forgive him,
I was naked in the candle-light,
and I don't want,
to forgive him,
for reminding me I was,
naked to him, lying in the candle-light,
lying to,
that not-man,

but,
he breathes within your hand lying
on my stomach,
as your hand,
and I can,
forgive him too,
I forgive him too,

but,
it's why,
I can't be,
with you.