loving and living life Poems

I don’t know what makes me feel the way I do,
Knowing you could never love me the way I love you.
You go to home to your wife, your kids and your happy lil home, cause after we get done screwing I’m the one who ends ups alone.
Alone, and lying in my bed in between the sheets of lust, lies and regret, reflecting back on it….. I guess I can’t get mad, it’s really quite all my fault, cause when I dropp my drawers, I also gave you my heart.
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