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A poem I'm submitting to a contest about my fear of abandonment, hope you enjoy. :) |
| Let's play the game It's the one I've been playing for years And yet I always lose It's called leave Here's how it goes; You show up Beautiful and sweet And win me over This is just the start You pull me in Make me fall But your arms were never meant to catch You Like everyone else Are the wind Sweet yet Fleeting So before we meet Before I see your eyes like the moon Your lips like the sea Your hands like cashmere Leave Turn your back and go Because if I know you Know you're soul You'll kill me Take a sliver for yourself to remember On lonely days But if you leave now You get this moment My dark begging eyes My soft bargaining lips My hard pushing hands Just leave I'll probably push you away someday Anyway |