When it's 2 AM
And thoughts of him won't leave you.
When he pressed his body against yours and
Fervently kissed you.
When he smiled at you and
Said he cares, "it's true."
When he left you once again, sobbing
In the bed room corner.
When he came back; just like before
Sweet lies, "I love you."
YOU ARE READING
Words of Ink
PoetryOne word. I fell in your trance, sucked into your inky depth. Two words. You drew me in, my attention rapt. Three words. I laughed, I cried, I knew Four words. that you were just a word of ink. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~...
