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Romance Is Dead

A glass of cheap vodka tastes just like depression -
It hurts to be sober tonight.
The mirror reflects such a hideous expression
That I promptly turn off the light.
Some porno, then casual sex with my hand...
Oh damn! This is something I shouldn't have said.
Why don't you believe that I need no boyfriend -
No problems, no worries, no tears, no regret?

Romance is dead,
And so am I,
I can't forget
My perfect lie.
I still recall
The times we had.
Oh well, that's all.
Romance is dead.

I can't fall asleep, so I get on the net,
Where I claim to be an online super-whore,
I find guys like you just to make them all fret,
My tease makes them want me, but they can't get more
Than flirt for some minutes, some sexual tension
And then disconnect. Their muse disappears.
I've had a good time with these cruel intentions -
Enough for today. See you later, my dear.

Romance is dead,
And so am I,
I can't forget
My perfect lie.
I still recall
The times we had.
Oh well, that's all.
Romance is dead.
Romance is dead!

You say it is stupid, it doesn't make sense,
But you are the first to have buried romance.

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  • Darkwell
    April 5
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    Killer awesome penning of an introspecting and pursuing desires and needs. WTG


  • Still Standing gold member
    February 16

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    Beautiful!

    This is so beautiful and I can relate to this as well. Except you go online and I do it in person but the same difference, I have to admit IT DOES feel good!!!

    this is the particular line that got me:

    I find guys like you just to make them all fret,
    My tease makes them want me, but they can't get more
    Than flirt for some minutes, some sexual tension
    And then disconnect. Their muse disappears.
    I've had a good time with these cruel intentions -
    Enough for today. See you later, my dear.

    Spoke very well and very truthful indeed, reminds me of my poem called "Stone Cold"...Thanks for entering and good luck!


  • Rhapsody
    December 11, 2008
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    I like it. U could turn this into a song if you wanted to.