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His Pleasure Is My Pain

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  His Pleasure Is My Pain - Jewel

  A man stands in the doorway like a small child

  Angry fists

  She lies on her bed her head buried in her pillow

  And she stares at the moon

  He speaks to her all the words

  she's heard too many times before

  And pretty soon she just let's his voice fade away

  And she thinks

  This was a gradual steel frost

  That started with cold feet

  And ended with numb hearts

  This was once satisfying sex but now no longer is

  It was once filled with the possibilities of new

  china or old stone

  But now it's exaggerated and waterlogged

  no longer what these

  Hands had

  Intended and still I cry in my sleep

  He always said I was too sensitive

  But I say

  At least I never meant to make him cry

  At least I never meant to make him hurt that way

  Nooo I never meant to make him cry

  Never meant to make him hurt that way

  Yes it's true I'm too sensitive

  But he takes pleasure in my pain

  Yes it's true I'm too sensitive

  But he takes pleasure in my pain

  And the unheard hours they fly by

  She goes to the window

  She puts on a nightgown and brushes her hair

  He's already asleep

  By the time she

  Goes and lays back down

  She thinks

  My god what am I doing hear

  My bones have grown tired of his hunger of his gray eyes

  And I feel if I were to stay one more night here

  I'd die or explode

  Or worse yet just fade away

  There have been days so dark that I felt like august

  And that I soon too would turn to fall

  He always said I was too sensitive that if I cared so much

  The world could kill me that way

  I wonder if he's only half alive or

  if he's simply always been this

  Inarticulate

  Cause I say

  At least I never meant to make him cry

  At least I never meant to make him hurt that way

  Nooo I never meant to make him cry

  Never meant to make him hurt that way

  Yes it's true I'm too sensitive

  But he takes pleasure in my pain

  Yes it's true I'm too sensitive

  But he takes pleasure in my pain

  She get's out of bed

  and looks at her feet as though they

  Were the wings for her freedom

  She gets up and goes to the door

  It's a moment in which anything can happen

  She gets out some clothing

  Puts it in a bag and leaves him sleeping

  While she heads for the door

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