Unlover
This is an old one that was a little too close to the bone at the time.
Unlover at your discretion,
A text,
A glance across the room.
"Wanna come back?"
"You look unhappy,
Maybe i can help?"
The hand of revenge
Slipped down between my legs.
Its not mine to be had,
Just a catalyst in the midnight.
Single lamp lighting the scene.
Your brother,
Mother, father and friends.
Know nothing of how many times.
Posted Jun 21, 2016, 2:55 AM UTC
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