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May 2013
Eyes that do not sink
and lips that do not speak.
Bodies that only mesh,
that only breathe,
when there is need.

His only need
ceases to be desired.
Walking away from me,
Painting a mental image,
That makes me ******* sick.

Love does not exist here.
Although I thought it to be so,
You did not protect me.
You stole my only hope.

Lips that meet
Hips that greet
and hands, shaky hands
Find the path along my thighs

I whisper in fear,
I beg you not to do this.
*** will never be the same,
I wont forget your name.

But he doesnt stop,
He loves it when I cry.
Smacking me into submission,
Loving the sparkle
From the tears in my eyes.

It gets him going,
but it gets me sobbing.
And he finishes, like that
Pushes me away as he pulls
I roll over into the grass,
Throw up in front of myself
Try to stand

He is gone before I know it,
but just wait until I see
His ******* face
Again.
hopeless romantic
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hopeless romantic  24/Fayetteville, Arkansas
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