No Love In Sight
Turned down every little desire,
Image of yourself would remain.
You don't want to be my esquire,
Now from sex I'd rather obstain.
What about screwing me before
I enter new relationship?
Too much to ask? I'll ask no more.
Pen pals... Our acquintanceship
For better times will be reserved.
Sucks! Nothing to look forward to.
Don't know what out there I deserve.
No love in sight. What should I do?
Copyright © Agatha Jetaime | Year Posted 2015
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