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How do you see yourself from my eyes my tall, dark and handsome lover my strength when I am weak the light that pulls me out of a sunken place wouldn't it be beautiful if that was all there was But you don't see the veins under your eyes thirsty to unleash a rogue when teased a rogue that demands the admiration it does not give protecting its baby, your ego, with aggressive commands showing no mercy for all in its way until fed and satisfied I tease to ease the grim aura so what happens when I am all thats in the way  stuck with the responsibility to nurture and feed the rogue showering it with forceful respect and unwarranted apologies a dynamic you validate and see no fault with my history gives you confidence and insolence to believe that I can handle a shove from a lover because I have handled several fists from my brother forgiving my trespasses and outbursts to accommodate your impatient temper An unstable pain stuck with with your thirsty ego reminding myself that I deserve empathy and understanding you are my tall dark handsome lover but I have run out of the strength to nurture your baby  so I have to find the strength to walk away
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 4:11 AM UTC
My tall, dark, handsome lover
How do you see yourself from my eyes my tall, dark and handsome lover my strength when I am weak the light that pulls me out of a sunken place wouldn't it be beautiful if that was all there was But you don't see the veins under your eyes thirsty to unleash a rogue when teased a rogue that demands the admiration it does not give protecting its baby, your ego, with aggressive commands showing no mercy for all in its way until fed and satisfied I tease to ease the grim aura so what happens when I am all thats in the way  stuck with the responsibility to nurture and feed the rogue showering it with forceful respect and unwarranted apologies a dynamic you validate and see no fault with my history gives you confidence and insolence to believe that I can handle a shove from a lover because I have handled several fists from my brother forgiving my trespasses and outbursts to accommodate your impatient temper An unstable pain stuck with with your thirsty ego reminding myself that I deserve empathy and understanding you are my tall dark handsome lover but I have run out of the strength to nurture your baby  so I have to find the strength to walk away
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millie-1
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 4:11 AM UTC
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