Emerald eyes turn red,
You sigh, and then kiss me,
It’s the same old s**t.
We put out a fire and a new one starts. Burning for days…
You hand slides down my leg and you go to kiss me aging.
I turn away and your lips brush against my cheek for a second.
I know where you want this to go.
Why ask what’s wrong when you know perfectly well why I am crying?
Don’t say you’re sorry, I’ve heard it all before.
By now I know it’s fake.
Just words that are easily said.
No hug, gift, or kiss can fix this now.
Just take my hand and show me.
I need proof that you really can change.
One more chance is all you get;
Do you really want me?
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eh tis journal is for my thoughts of the world, the people around me, and the places i have been. i will write peoms and possible short stories here. so have fun reading and i hope you enjoy...jeez this sounds soo lame
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