Not Her

I am me, not her.

Different lines, similar motives.

Where have I heard this before?

Two’s five’s, ten’s.

Here it goes, again and again.

Sweet nothings whispered,

eyes blank as you spoke.

It sent shivers down my spine,

but due to the coldness I feel.

Different reasons, similar allure

What do I endure all of this for?

One, Two, Three

Repeat this, never ending chain.

Feathered harsh kisses,

vice grip on my hips,

Cacophony of aches,

But it is not pleasure I feel.

Same actions, same gaze,

I guess I learned it the hard way,

You, Her, I

A willing tool, forevermore.

Reviews

[sette]

the puzzle of a love triangle goes on and on, too painful to bear and endure but sometimes it is the price to pay for loving

[Tian]

Yeh, its a high price to pay, but you can't help it :.
Thanks for the review :)