Everytime I see you..I leave with you and wake with you.
And then I'm home again.
Everytime I spend time with you..I sleep with you.
And then I'm home again.
We repeat this again and again..
and they don't know.
You like me as a secret,
You like me when we are drinking,
We have done this for years and yet...
We are nothing???
Why do I let you do this?
Why do I like this?
When will we be?
Or do I want this to be?
I bet its wishfull thinking....
What did you think
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welcome to allpoetry
There is a lot of this that I can relate to. Or at least a memory of a memory.
I like the way you have written your thoughts. I hope you figure things out.
The best to you.
keep writing on and enjoy allpoetry.
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