do you love me now
that all is lost?
the one you wanted
left you behind
now you turn to me
who you thought carried a torch
while all I wanted
was the body you were married in
hot and tight that is now
lumpy and knotted
all irony lost on you
while I take what I can
do you love me now
that I too am lost?
Content (c) 2008-2013 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
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