A Story Of Love Poem by The Black Rose

Soft warmth eminates from our lips,
will he find out?

My clothes dropp to the ground,
will he care?

Lips and teeth work down my chest,
will he leave me?

My mouth and toungue wrap around,
a long, hard shaft,
how much will he hurt?

Sensations run through me as my centre,
is penetrated deep and hard,
it feels so good but all i can think of,
is him...

A warm body lays beside me,
pressed into mine,
what have i done?

How can i tell him,
his love just isnt enough...

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Their lips meet over an over again,
would she have ever told me?

They strip down,
holding eachother in a tainted embrace,
do i matter at all?

He works his way down her chest,
taking in every inch,
should i leave her?

She takes his centre in her mouth,
toungue encircling his length,
she could never comprehend,
how shes torn out my heart...

She lays there as he takes her,
through and through,
all i can think of is each time,
ive done the same to her...

They lay there,
him wrapped round her,
what have i done that she would hurt so?

How can i live with knowing,
that the one i live for,
feels my love just isnt enough?

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He cant know...
Hell never know...
I dont deserve him,
I dont deserve to live for love...

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She cant know...
Shell never know...
If all i can give isnt enough,
i may as well give up,
ill die after living for love...

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~Goodbye my love~
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~Goodbye my love~