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Come Back To Me

Come back to me

you sweet, sweet boy.

Reach out for my hand

while the sun is shining

like you used to

when we were young.

Look at me

with those green,

brown, brilliant eyes

and try to hide

your smile.

Oh, that smile.

So carefree,

so perfect.

Your crooked teeth

aligned just right

but you used to hide them

behind your lips.

Oh, those lips.

Soft, smooth, strawberry.

I taste it

on my tongue, still.

 

Come back to me

you stupid, stupid boy.

Fall to your knees

at my feet, beg for me.

Just tell me

you made a mistake,

but now you want us

our countless plans

the future we dreamed of

all of it, back.

Ask my forgiveness

over and over

so I can savor

the sound of those words.

Reach out for my hand

like you used to

when we were young.

Tempt me to take it

hold it,

never let it go.

Watch me as I walk

away from you this time.

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melanie-beth
25 / F
Published
Oct 25, 2011
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