Him
His eyes read your mind
his hands touched you body
his lips devoured you mouth
he was you package
tied in a sting
Then
his eyes looked away
his lips became lies
his ears got off track
and he went... Goodbye
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My pen claims my passionate emotions; my pain, my ache, my desire, wraps it all in bleeding ink; until it drains me into a void- Annonomous
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