Poem -
A hunters favorite meal
I'm slightly obsessed
Dont know what to do
'cause I'm stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Stuck on you
Whatever the reason
Whatever the crime
I just feel like a huge waste of your time
I try to act cool
be a little less neurotic
But when ever you talk
My heart just leaps
A lump in my throat
Can hardly speak
To hunters like you I'm nothing but prey
I want to ask you, beg you to stay
But guys like you just want a good fling
Can we just be an actual thing?
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Hi cool write
Damn, I love it. It gives me the feels. I can relate to this definitely. The feeling of being used sucks especially when you were convinced by anther person that the feelings are real. "Can we be an actual thing?" Really gets me because all my relationships I've been used, cheated on and taken for granted and all I ever wanted was something real. It's a really good write though, nice job :)