*Searching and searching,
Through somber black eyes,
Perpending, should I cut all ties?
A woman pursuing another's man,
The very type I can't stand.
Even though it leaves an acrid taste in my mouth,
My body craves a kiss, to touch, and **** no doubt.
To ****** with fire,
That burning flame,
Sweet rotten romance,
Drenched in shame.*
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 6:22 PM UTC
*Searching and searching,
Through somber black eyes,
Perpending, should I cut all ties?
A woman pursuing another's man,
The very type I can't stand.
Even though it leaves an acrid taste in my mouth,
My body craves a kiss, to touch, and **** no doubt.
To ****** with fire,
That burning flame,
Sweet rotten romance,
Drenched in shame.*
