You stopped to say hey,
but then you must,
you were with friends
so you just,
what?
You must what?
We chatted before,
no friends,
lust?
What?
You lust what?
You can't be true to you!
So what of me?
Disgust or lust?
Poetry by Kaydee.
Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 12:47 PM UTC
You stopped to say hey,
but then you must,
you were with friends
so you just,
what?
You must what?
We chatted before,
no friends,
lust?
What?
You lust what?
You can't be true to you!
So what of me?
Disgust or lust?
Poetry by Kaydee.
A common occurrence that I know only too well.
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