So have you ever saw someone that you weren't meant to see?
Fuck someone you weren't meant to fuck?
To be so filled with lust that you really think he or she is the one for you?
To be so blinded by a simple desperate feeling that you need them in your life?
You've convinced yourself they're the one for you?
Same old story....
I thought I was in love.
I was young, dumb and with the mask and facade I had created for myself, came trouble.
Yet they use you, they treat you like second class, they spend your money, drink your booze, treat you like you're not worth showing off....
You're better off alone, honey.
Poem that goes with this story:
All you..
Your meaning, fathomed.
Your smell derived.
Your touch, sensed.
You are a million miles away.
I felt you there,
within me,
the rush was endless,
the sensual taste of you.
I close my eyes,
you're there.
In my dreams,
my mind caresses.
The longing is eternal,
I await the moment,
you're in my arms,
One day, one day, baby.
Written many moons ago.
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