Poem -
tinted windows
as you kiss your way down my neck,
my innocence slowly slips from my grasp.
your touch is soft,
but your intentions are harsh.
i'm a fool to believe that this means anything to you,
but i give in anyways.
you made me feel special,
and i so badly wanted to believe that i was.
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Welcome my dear?
something so complicated ( human psychology)  debriefed in such a simplified  way,
beautifully expressed ??
“we want what we want yet we dont want but we end up having it anyways !!”
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Thank you!! I'm glad you liked it (: