Knot our fingers
Twist them into my hair
Pretend nothing between you still lingers
And never, never meet her stare.
She is always behind me
With a glare and a hiss
Your past is forgotten fantasy
Drown your memories in a kiss.
I know it was wrong of us
To lie, to deceive,
But there are things whispering lust
And it is an addicting deed.
You may not love me
And right now that's fine.
You've had my heart for years
And in this moment you are mine.
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Raindrops on the Window
PoezjaRomantic and a bit depressing poetry that I wrote about my... experiences :P Enjoy, comment, vote
