Dazed and confused
Why must you
Make me feel so used..
I watch as your ass
walks out that door..
Here i am again
face plant to the floor
Once more
Writhing..
on the floor.
Falling over myself
Wanting.. Wishing.. Believing..
You will come back
Why is it that with you
Strength I lack..
Is it the smell of your skin
The feel of your touch
Who am I kidding?
All said..you ain't much
The fairy tale
we live in
If i stay..
you will win..
My heart..
My soul..
My reality..
Transparent..
As I continue
to fall over myself
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