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Wonder if I’ll ever be good enough,
She often pushes me away
Leaving me to go play like a child.
My intentions for me her was one day to become an us.
Trust me when I say she wouldn’t even put up a fight
She wouldn’t even pucker her lips,
She hated when I showed love, she hated the sound of a kiss
Often played me like im nothing than the list of man trying for a hand
She never posted a picture, she never asked if I needed a hand.
I wanted a world of endless bliss
While she only wanted me to rub her hips.
Her true colors come to light only at night,
She just wanted me for a couple of days of passion
She could often could careless about the little distraction of love and togetherness.
It’s like we changed roles, I wanted her for her, for I to transition to us
While all she wanted to do was bust.
She often pushes me away
Leaving me to go play like a child.
My intentions for me her was one day to become an us.
Trust me when I say she wouldn’t even put up a fight
She wouldn’t even pucker her lips,
She hated when I showed love, she hated the sound of a kiss
Often played me like im nothing than the list of man trying for a hand
She never posted a picture, she never asked if I needed a hand.
I wanted a world of endless bliss
While she only wanted me to rub her hips.
Her true colors come to light only at night,
She just wanted me for a couple of days of passion
She could often could careless about the little distraction of love and togetherness.
It’s like we changed roles, I wanted her for her, for I to transition to us
While all she wanted to do was bust.
Published 17th Nov 2015
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