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The Chase
The room is dark.
But when I raise my head
Our eyes instantly meet,
At that moment I know...
He is about to cheat.
Smoke again fills the air.
Chocking, stroking...
I inhale deeply.
With another look at him I wonder,
'What was I thinking?'
His seductive lips curve;
Forming an amused smile.
I must NOT fall for it again.
He is a player,
This is the final trial.
I get up to go,
So does he.
Have I been that bad an actor?
Did he recognize me?
Oh God! It can't be...
Before I can vanish
He grabs me,
Kisses me.
" HAVE I NOT PROVEN TO THEE?
YOU CAN RUN BUT CAN'T HIDE MY DEAR."
Will I be his slave forever?
Look what he does to me...
He lies and cheats
But I always come back
I can't even keep track.
This is what love does,
Makes me whole...
But also a pet.
I am toyed with
Until my beloved loses interest.
But when I raise my head
Our eyes instantly meet,
At that moment I know...
He is about to cheat.
Smoke again fills the air.
Chocking, stroking...
I inhale deeply.
With another look at him I wonder,
'What was I thinking?'
His seductive lips curve;
Forming an amused smile.
I must NOT fall for it again.
He is a player,
This is the final trial.
I get up to go,
So does he.
Have I been that bad an actor?
Did he recognize me?
Oh God! It can't be...
Before I can vanish
He grabs me,
Kisses me.
" HAVE I NOT PROVEN TO THEE?
YOU CAN RUN BUT CAN'T HIDE MY DEAR."
Will I be his slave forever?
Look what he does to me...
He lies and cheats
But I always come back
I can't even keep track.
This is what love does,
Makes me whole...
But also a pet.
I am toyed with
Until my beloved loses interest.
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