It’s Thursday.. Sitted at the corner of my local.. Pour a shot or two.. To drown my anger, or is it my frustrations.. No a shot to drown my regrets.. Regrets of loving another womans man… Club getting full.. People coming in pairs, And here I am alone… With my favorite bottle.. My better companion…..
Month: October 2014
Yesternight……
Yesternight…. There he was my prince charming, In the arms of another woman, His woman, And Apparently that wasn’t me, I ain’t the second woman.. So get it straight, He loved me, Way better than he loved she, I loved him, Much more than she loved him, Prince charming.. So yesternight, I loved him… Showed…
Her world my world (part 1)
Look at she a damsel in distress, A green eye she gets, Perfection her second name.. If only I could get half of what she has… So she tells me her tale, I envy her not Troubled nights she has… Sleepfull are mine:D Her routine… Early mornings, A jog to freshen her mind, Clear her…
Really?? Till forever??
Till forever.. Till the end of time.. Till forever… I promised to hold his arm.. He promised to hold my waist.. He said he won’t let go.. Not the memories and definitely not us.. Till the end of time.. I promised to brush his hair.. He promises to be my mirror.. That I shall see…
My one night stand…
Two moist bodies, A mixture of sweet sweats, Muffed screams and grants, Up roaring moans, And cute name calling, The warmth from his body, Feels home and nolstagic, A passion in crisis, Funny I can smile, Every night not bound to him, Though it feels I found my one.. Hazy lights, more groans, Just don’t…
My one night stand…
Two moist bodies, A mixture of sweet sweats, Muffed screams and grants, Up roaring moans, And cute name calling, The warmth from his body, Feels home and nolstagic, A passion in crisis, Funny I can smile, Every night not bound to him, Though it feels I found my one.. Hazy lights, more groans, Just don’t…
My night behind bars
Behind the bars of love, That have been capitulated with deceit, And brewed with betrayal, I got to spend my night, With no warmth, And no shred of tender care, In the long wild night, Where hatred invaded, And the scars of my heart bled, I realized I brought this to myself, Locking myself behind…
Daddy’s little girl
Always his little girl, Even when am all grown up, With wide hips and a full bust, I still cry at the thought of him, I wanna be perfect, Always lighting his face, Being the best, His best… See… I am his little girl, Even when grey hairs will come, I wanted him to walk…
