Why do you not see

The heart in me.

You seem to hear

But not with your ear.

You think you know

And you reap what you sow.

Assuming what is true

You hurt those that really knew.

Virginity is what I chose

But I don’t suppose

You took that into consideration

When you made your postulation.

You don’t know me, I fear

For you’ve made that quite clear.

When you thought I was expecting

I found it quite upsetting.