Poem: Scar From one Lover -
08-28-2010, 06:48 AM
I still dream about one love
affair in particular
The scent of her hair and
how my words use to tickle her
Call it Nostalgia or whatever you
will
Her laughter was nourishment
more so than any meal
I thought it was real more
unbreakable than any deal
...and shit...
I still dream about her
she was gorgeous all natural
or with her face powdered
Her soul was tailor made
it went perfect with her eyes
I thought I had found my heart
she was pain in disguise
...I guess...
The mind overrides LOVE
When you fall for its lies
By: Eric M.
Last edited by Eiri02 : 08-28-2010 at 08:46 AM.
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