As time goes on I resent the emotions I refused to show while you were still in my life.
The actions were of love, yet all I showed you was lust. Actions I knew you ached for.
I wanted your love. I longed for walks with you. I wanted us to be the couple everyone loved to hate.
Yet all I could seem to find was your mouth, *** and *******
The day you left, all I wanted was to rest my head on your thighs while you scratched my hair.
But all that seemed to blossom was your love for my tongue and ****
Now I lay in my bed, resenting myself for a love left unfound. Restless. Aching. Dreading.
You will never know what I needed from you. Now I'm left with a soul that will forever be empty. Drifting. Dying. Wilting.
May 3, 2013
May 3, 2013 at 3:26 AM UTC
As time goes on I resent the emotions I refused to show while you were still in my life.
The actions were of love, yet all I showed you was lust. Actions I knew you ached for.
I wanted your love. I longed for walks with you. I wanted us to be the couple everyone loved to hate.
Yet all I could seem to find was your mouth, *** and *******
The day you left, all I wanted was to rest my head on your thighs while you scratched my hair.
But all that seemed to blossom was your love for my tongue and ****
Now I lay in my bed, resenting myself for a love left unfound. Restless. Aching. Dreading.
You will never know what I needed from you. Now I'm left with a soul that will forever be empty. Drifting. Dying. Wilting.
I just wish I could call her mine.
