Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2020
Masking so brazenly like you won’t miss me.
Yearning for my presence to be.

Did my words leave a sweet taste?
Spending time like it was fate.

Yet you won’t say my name?

Chasing me in other women
******* up seems to be your mission.

Coy behavior as a disguise
Or do you demise the lust we share

Calling each other soulmates
A bare to constantly display

You're only ******* up your emotions
Constantly haunted about losing a real one.
Written by
Naptural Mermaid
47
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems