
There is a border around you
Cemented with callousness
Every now and then
I see glimpses of good-
Within you
But only on the nights
When you are drunk and lonely
Only the nights
When you want my skin
To cover yours
You give me orgasms
And sweet compliments
And fill me up with lies-
And the day after
Your border is closed
Its impenetrable
So hard to break through
So hard to keep loving you
So I give up
Every time I TRY
To chisel a little at it
My heart hurts
and breaks a little more
So I”ll stop trying to break through
No matter how happy you make me
For a few hours
You’re not worth
Days, weeks, and months
Of misery

Patty! I really like this one!!
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Yeh, sounds like a waste of a time if you get such a cold shoulder the day (s) after. I mean it’s one thing if it’s a mere sexual experience for two people, but even then, there’s amount of decency and respect that can be shared.
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