He loves me

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He loves me

But he does not

The words force from his lips

He forces the lies


He says it so much

Its almost a mantra


Against my lips

Against my hips


Tainted with that lie

Tainted with his lips

Burning anticipation


Breath against breath

Hips against hips

Hand against skin


Lies against lies


I get the wrong idea

Even when I scream in my head

That he would not love me


But it is etched in my heart


I am too hopeful

I think he would love me

Eventually he must


He does not


His hand against my skin

Burns like acid

I crave it, my body demanding more


My mind screaming for less


My heart pounds in my throat

My breath abandons me

A touch does this


A touch breaks me


Tainted with that lie

Tainted with his lips

Burning anticipation


Breath against breath

Hips against hips

Hand against skin


Lies against lies

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