Knowing you'll leave me at a drop of a hat
I wonder if you'll ever look at me like that
Taking what little scraps of affection you give
Dont worry about me, its how i learned to live
This thing inside me is hard to placate
If I show you, you'll want to vacate
Too much and yet not enough
"More" it pleads. holding it back is rough
So I'll stay right here, pretending
Holding back in fear of things ending
Just go through the motions, this is our routine
Clandestine meetings and intentions so pristine
It has been and it will always be you
It is something i know to be true
Insatiable, some would say
But with you ill always stay
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Boredom Lead to This
PuisiA collection of poems I wrote when I was bored and had nothing else to do
