A New Fling

The summer nears as the rear of fear conquers the depths of surpassing years.
Now it's clear the doom is real as the pain you feel sets in.
I bet you're missing him as you feel me within your personal depths.
As I creep there is nothing left of what you had with him.
Now this begins. Under your skin. uncomfortable.
Forcing myself around your lips. Taking a wrongful kiss.
The way it felt made my heart melt to death.
Taking something that was left for me. To devour the rest.
Picking up where he fell short. Another one to report.
To my own hateful dirty love scoreboard.
Doesn't make me the maker of hate just a player of game.
Never hiding my head in shame.
 Just doing things that make you want to blame others for your mistakes.
But I won the sweepstakes....Don't be so fake!