Thursday, November 1, 2018

One That Hurt

Hello ex-lover.
And by ex-lover, I really mean
girl who thinks she deserves
another chance.
And by another chance,
I mean,
I think I'm falling for you again.
Falling down into your depths.
Depths as in,
Will you save me?
Or will you let the mermaids
sing their song?
Lure me right into hell.
Hell, where every inch of me
burns.
Burns after the sting of your
rejection.
Burns like watching you pour
gasoline on a fire,
that I'm sitting too close to.
And all you have to do is
reach out your hand,
And pull me a few feet away.
Like watching you,
Glass trapped in between us.
And all you have to do,
is pick up a rock and
smash it.
Fall into my arms,
And we'll fall into your bed.
Where we can spend forever,
Arms wrapped up in arms,
legs wrapped in legs.
Wrapped up, until you kick me out.
And by kick me out I mean
you never let me in,
in the first place.
Never let me in like have you
ever cared about any girl?
Or all we all just something you collect.
Our feelings bottled up on your shelves.
Fuck ours, I mean mine.
My feelings on your shelves.
where they begged to be touched
by you.
And you forgot they exist.

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