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Alex Jul 2013
Every night you’d call
Sometimes it was just too much
I’d ignore you occasionally
Indulging in some one else’s touch
Begging you to hurt me
Your gaze heavy with pity and disgust
You would not cave to my pleas
Now I crave your sweet caress, your loving touch
You use to drowned me in your affection
Over bearing, pushing too deep
Now I beg for your attention
Any contact you bestow upon me
I acknowledge our broken states
But I’m begging don’t dismiss me
Our future still awaits

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