He came
with love and lust,
with kindness and passion.
He was my prince,
I was his muse.

He stayed
to show me feelings,
to show me desire.
He was my dream,
I was his need.

He left
to find another one,
to find a better one.
He was so cruel,
I was so lost.



2 thoughts on “Repeat.

  1. Just like shampoo rinse , repeat. You’ll find your dreamboat, don’t worry Blondie. Wed really like your feedback one a few of our shorts like The Empty Voter… Miss Scarlet… And blue jasmine. Your comments and feedback would be greatly appreciated

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