The amorous history of you
that she so well denies,
sometimes reveals itself,
though she hides it from her eyes.
I do not hate you.
Though I envy you,
I do not hold a grudge.
I only hope she has shed the skin that once resonated your touch.
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC
The amorous history of you
that she so well denies,
sometimes reveals itself,
though she hides it from her eyes.
I do not hate you.
Though I envy you,
I do not hold a grudge.
I only hope she has shed the skin that once resonated your touch.
