Don't ask me if I love you- that's not fair
Even when you knew you was wrong,
I was there
...Until last night.
In my defense, you didn't care!!!
But, yes... I know,
that doesn't make it right.
It just happened!
But naaah,
I'm not guilty- coz you deserved it!
I blame you!
Why weren't you there?
Where were YOU?
Even when you knew you was wrong,
I was there
...Until last night.
In my defense, you didn't care!!!
But, yes... I know,
that doesn't make it right.
It just happened!
But naaah,
I'm not guilty- coz you deserved it!
I blame you!
Why weren't you there?
Where were YOU?
Where were you when he held my face until I smiled away the pain you gave?
Did YOU think to call before that hug got too close?
Where were you to save me when he told me to forget about you?
I looked out for you
in your red cape
Neither right, nor left - nowhere in my view.
It was just him...
and us...
alone.
Hell-I hope this makes you angry!!
Does it make you think??
Does it make you clench your teeth at the thought of my hands round his...
hips?
How he took time you caress each print of my fingertips...?
IT JUST HAPPENED!
No! - I wanted it to happen.
I WANTED to feel his soft lips pressed firmly against mine
Does it make you think??
Does it make you clench your teeth at the thought of my hands round his...
hips?
How he took time you caress each print of my fingertips...?
IT JUST HAPPENED!
No! - I wanted it to happen.
I WANTED to feel his soft lips pressed firmly against mine
I WANTED to feel his tongue
inviting my kiss, time after time
I wanted to feel the way you made me feel, but you left.
Three years ago.
And, I should have let go,
these heart strings are still tight,
the pain from your name rings me every night.
I'll pick up
and we can pretend
we never broke up...
But don't ask me if I stopped loving you
'Coz that's not fair.
Even when you said you loved me,
you left me,
and lust was there.
© Poetress
inviting my kiss, time after time
I wanted to feel the way you made me feel, but you left.
Three years ago.
And, I should have let go,
these heart strings are still tight,
the pain from your name rings me every night.
I'll pick up
and we can pretend
we never broke up...
But don't ask me if I stopped loving you
'Coz that's not fair.
Even when you said you loved me,
you left me,
and lust was there.
© Poetress
I liked the way you used colors! Red is anger, blue is sadness, pink is lust. I got that after reading it a couple times, but maybe try putting the red bits in capitals. But I think this is my favoutite piece!
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