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Call my name

I called you yesterday    
Your voice was still the same  
Smooth like silk and baritone    
You never said my name    
    
And just like years ago    
The conversation was all you    
Six years have passed    
You still don’t have a clue    
   
Of how I loved you or thought I did    
In hindsight in was only lust    
Your rejection bred my obsession    
A realization that seems unjust    
   
For how could I a poor creature    
Who turned myself inside out    
Not have been your perfect woman    
I was there throughout    
   
The good the bad and the ugly    
The other women and the shame    
Your penance never present    
You never said my name    
   
I know your tricks now    
It was always baby honey doll    
Because it was all a game to you    
To not remember when I call
Written by Amanacer
Published | Edited 11th May 2019
Author's Note
If you don't call someone by their name, you can't forget it - especially in a passionate moment...
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