• you cant help who you love

    by  • May 8, 2014 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    You beckon for comfort
    Im desperate for company.
    Thats all I am.
    a warm flesh to hold
    Muscles, tendons and joints to grasp
    an empty shell to replace
    the woman you love.

    You dont utter one
    shudder of love to me
    besides the long standing question:
    What do you get out of

    You hide behind your
    When you know sh
    e loves you
    so you crawl to me,
    Beckoning for comfort
    and im desperate for company.

    Trying to wrestle the words leave me, love me, why me.

    I was always afraid of being happy.

    I miss when moments were special
    and not this nonchalant bullshit.

    Tell her you love her
    tell them you’ll screw them

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