Jonathan
I saw the way he grabs her
He's rough
He's strong
And he doesn't care
It's so wrong
I see her face after
A streak of shock
Like a lightning strike
Smashing into
Rough tides
But then it melts away
And his disgusting lips
Make contact with her skin
And she smiles
As if she is in bliss
And I smile
Because she's smiling
And it's pathetic
But I do it anyway
He whispers sweet nothings
Into her ear
And she giggles
And playfully smacks his chest
His eyes seem to be filled
With a forest green fire
Until her eyes meets his
And he then relaxes
I enjoy her happiness
From afar
But it tears at me
Like no other
As I get hit by cars
Leaving me bloody
With torn clothingJennifer and I
Were getting hot and heavy
In a forbidden room
With sharp pencils
And wooden desks
She was touching me lightly
And it drove me crazy
And when I looked into
Her eyes
They were not her own
They were hazel
Earth tones
That swallow
Me whole
"Annabella" I whispered huskily
In her ear
She came to a tragic stop
And my cheek
Still burns
From the well deserved blow
I saw the way she looked
At me after
It's much like
The first look
Blessed to Annabelle's
Beloved features
When he grabs her
He's rough
He's strong
I'm not
Yet we hurt others
Just the same
And I still care
For a girl
With a red and black
Bracelet
With shrill screams
Coming from her ear buds
But her hair no longer
Covers her eyes
No longer hides
Her smiles
Nick is the devil
Because he has
Done
Everything I could not
He has found her
And I could say
He has loved her
But the truth is
Love is gentle
Love is kind
Love doesn't leave
Bruises physically
Just scars internally
But her sleeves
Seem longer
As her giggles
Seem stronger
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Opposites Attract
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