A curiosity dances in the back of my throat,
Choking me up.
A question
That should be so easy to answer.
But how could I know
When I haven't a clue where your heart lies?
Whisper to me sweet nothings,
Yet still swoon over your other love.
Kiss me goodnight
As if I am more than just your mistress.
This unanswered question
That I sacrifice my sanity for
Will never escape my lips,
For I fear the answer.
Feb 24, 2011
Feb 24, 2011 at 1:17 PM UTC
A curiosity dances in the back of my throat,
Choking me up.
A question
That should be so easy to answer.
But how could I know
When I haven't a clue where your heart lies?
Whisper to me sweet nothings,
Yet still swoon over your other love.
Kiss me goodnight
As if I am more than just your mistress.
This unanswered question
That I sacrifice my sanity for
Will never escape my lips,
For I fear the answer.
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Thank you.