Jamie 3

Sylvia Mickey

25 Jun, 2012 04:48 PM
I've always been your friend
You've always been my rock.
But now I am naked in front of you,
it feels right. 

You touch my skin and I think you feel the same.
But you persist that you are but a human.
If your love for me as a friend
was greater than your urges of the flesh
then maybe I wouldn't
be so confused today.

The scent of your soap lingers in my hair.
A reminder of my attempt to wash this experience away.
Because that's what you'd want me to do. 
But I refuse to forget.

This fling was the first that meant so much to me. 
But it hurts the most too.
Because it meant nothing to you.
Tags: Sad, Unloved, Pain, Used, Friend
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