She was a smart girl with a loud mouth.
She was an only child born in the south
Told me how her mother got hitched eagerly
Soon as the news hit about her father among the casualty
She had a step father she loathe
who hurts her and her mother both
years passed that she cried in the field
until one rainy night she finally yield
She ran without looking back
From a life, where being alive she lacks
She rode a train to the city
On one frosty night she met me
I asked who is she
with pale lips she said Sophie
I didn't remember much after
but this I do remember
The way she pushed my hand up her skirt
Is not the way normal girls do for fun or flirt
She was but another girl, but she's not just another name
Sophie if she stayed with me, she would've been my dame
But one summer humid night
I came home with the door and windows tight
her things were gone
and the more I discover the more I become undone
She was but another girl
but she was more than just a name to scream
as I reach the climax of an orgasm
she was more than just a girl who fills my cup to the brim
as vodka mixes with her grim sarcasm
Sophie if you stayed with me
You could've been the one I marry
But Sophie your spirit is free
I couldn't tie you down, you're gone before it hit me
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RomanceLike the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-