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Gone but not forgotten
Dear Reaper,
Though we separated I won't deny that you exist,
Never can I forget, the warmth of those lips, the passion of your kiss, the swaying of my hips, when we made love,
I blame myself for giving up, on you
Demons, voices, I didn't understand the hell you went through,
What was I to do?

I tried to conceive, a different idea than to leave,
But fear and insecurities, bonded me and packed my bags,
And I ran from what we had,
For me,
For peace,
For sanity,
Don't You see?
Why won't you speak?

When I know your still there as I feel your stare, as i lie in bed, with memories of our finest moments swimming around in my head,
Thinking of your hands on my body,
Such a sinful pleasure I won't be sorry, to indulge in you again
I leave the window open, for you to come in, and take what's yours,
This is the fate, I await, and I deserve
© Reaper