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Tuesday, August 31, 2004

Falling

Lily white skin
The scar on his cheek
I try so hard
To not fall over weak
I don't want to fall
Into lust once again
I need to learn to live
My life without men

The soft lips of his
Say the right things
To make me feel
Like I have grown wings
I try not to fall
I can't afford pain
All I want is a friend
To help me stay sane

The glint in his eye
As he flashes his grin
I'm greatly tempted
To commit several sins
I must not fall
I dont want to hurt
For now in my life
I just want to flirt

Posted by einsam at 7:43 PM
Categories: Poetry