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Reanna Chilcote Jan 2017
What will it be
Can you set me free
Your touch is my pleasure
But it's not the same

Come oh so slowly
Too fast and I'll burst
Honey, you're not the first

Give it time, this too will fade
Everything fades at the end of this day

For every time you look my way
I look back without any shame
This is my baggage that I dreadfully bare
You're not the only guy been there

Time and again I messed around
And kept so very quite, I couldn't make a sound
Like whispers in the dark
You are there
And the pleasure is the baggage that I bare
Reanna Chilcote Jan 2017
This story is sad, but really true
You might understand
If you're smile was taken too

You would think it was love
The way she was found
He had his arms around her
As they lay on the ground

But on the outside of the tent that night
Was a lock, he kept it tight
"So we could be alone"
That's what he said
"Don't worry, just rest your head"

And in the moment
Her fear had calmed
Cause why would she want to let him see
She knew the danger he brought to be

He ruined her smile
He took it and ran
He did it all within a mile
The boy next door
Became a nightmare for
A girl who just needed an ear

— The End —