Guilty Pleasures

it's wrong to want too see you after whats been done
this urge to want to hear your voice to feel your touch
to turn back time so to not hesitate to claim whats mine
still remember the feel of your soft lips on mine
the feel of your tongue brushing mines hungrily for affection
the warmth of your body still lingers taunting me wickedly
with thoughts I can not portray for fear of losing myself
to the memories of our beginning till our end
these feelings I feel has all since magnified even though
I know you wont ever know nor care
since I am the cause of my own despair....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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