Lover Boy
He's a chick magnet, sure,
But he's left them all out
To hang to dry every time.
He can be my first,
But he's left me here in limbo
With feelings derived of fantasy.
He's someone I fancy
But he's left me here wondering,
If I'll ever be something more to him.
Copyright © Marissa Faries | Year Posted 2021
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