4•26•2016
His eyes wander,
His thoughts wander,
His hands wander,
His eyes to the most noticeable thing ahead of him.
His thoughts to a place of dark insecurity that overwhelm him.
His hands to the curves of his girl's body.
Little does he know she feels off,
Is he doing this to just please himself?
Does he think that way because it's what he wants?
Is that what he thinks will actually happen?
Why is he looking at her? Is she more attractive? Does he find her more appealing than me?
Is that all you look for?
It's all you're showing interest in...
What does it all mean?
Can't you clarify for me?
No?-
Okay...
- Wanted the body, not Me
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Hugs & Kisses
PoetryLife is as magical as it can be for me, until I met "HIM" He had jumbled my thoughts, priorities, and self worth. He had made me feel so small in this world, when I wasn't. We all have met someone like him... And I hope those who have not, never do...
