I remember when
I trusted you.
I remember when
you said you wouldn't
lie to me, remember
you laughed when I
suggested you might leave.
I believed everything
you said. Remember
when you told me you
loved me best and I
loved you too. I remember
the exhilaration of knowing
the exhilaration of knowing
joy like that, the realization
your love erased old wounds,
made me forget; smoothed
my scarred flesh.
I guess she brought her great big
dick. I guess she makes you feel
like a woman, makes YOU forget.
I guess she kisses you with the
tenderness you promised me. I
guess you forgot who loved you
first. I guess I don't have what
it takes; the love to make.
I guess I'm not who you said I am.
I guess I'm the loser
I always believed in.
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