Falling Rain

Falling Rain
We met on the dating site.                                                                          
I let you in and you trusted me.                                                                                                                                                           We built something that was ours.                                                                                                    Our lovemaking was serene.                                                                                                           You took me for pizza,                                                                                                                            I took you to the museum,                                                                                                                     we both stayed in a hotel.                                                                                                              Things all ended abruptly;                                                                                                                         I told you of my new tattoo session and asked you to go.                                                                      You went crazy.                                                                                                        Bang went our two days together.                                                                                                          No way would you be second best to my tattoos!                                                                                    I ended it.                                                                                                                                         Told you I wasn't being controlled,                                                                                                     like my ex did.                                                                                                                            Now I feel sad and confused but have no regrets.                                                                                 I'll meet someone new who understands me and my interests,                                                                      who'll love me for me.                                                                                                                        And I will for them.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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