When I thought I was holding your hand
In security and comfort
Of those smiles
And when I looked in your eyes
I saw forlorn and resignation
You want your freedom back
I knew.
I smiled And let go of your hand
As i walked away
My heart was breaking
Because i believe from the start
My love was real
But I never owned you
I knew.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Words Orgasm Poetry
PuisiMature poetry Lines about love, Mid-30ish life, sex and random thoughts. Playful thoughts in the morning. Silly ideas at night. And a whole lot of everything over a steam of espresso.
