Love Is A Losing Game
The touch of his soft skin lingers on mine,
The way he holds me ohhh so tight,
He keeps me warm at nights,
He holds me and says everything will be alright,
ooohhhh, does he know the pain I go through at nights???
When he leaves my mind doesn’t stop!
Should I think good or bad thoughts??
He comes home late some nights!
Tells me where he’s been and says everything is alright!
Should I believe him?
Because when he holds me everything feels just right……..#love #lovepoems
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The way he holds me ohhh so tight,
He keeps me warm at nights,
He holds me and says everything will be alright,
ooohhhh, does he know the pain I go through at nights???
When he leaves my mind doesn’t stop!
Should I think good or bad thoughts??
He comes home late some nights!
Tells me where he’s been and says everything is alright!
Should I believe him?
Because when he holds me everything feels just right……..#love #lovepoems
© All Rights Reserved