Tonight it
was not hard
to leave your arms
to peel
you
and her
off of me
Tonight it
was not hard
to see her there
holding you back
while my
relentless emotion
persists
Tonight it
was not hard
to run
to my basement room
where the voice
of the anti-me
reverberates
across my skull
wondering
if in your head, her face
slips over mine
while in the throes of passion
or tenderness
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1 comment:
i am sorry catherine.
on a postive note though, that was beautiful.
hope you are doing good.
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