I wanna be your's
How do you not see
I'm pleading
for
Your touch
your kiss
But of course
My heart just burns in the fire
with the rest of your lovers
And i'm Left in the dark
rotting like an old toy
you played with once
forgotten about
When your suddenly
long out of my thoughts
and my memories are faded
you crash in again
And the cycle begins
-
H L Vogtman
