Traffic - Poem by Venus Lanaux
You've finally found what you were looking for in me.
At least, That's what you say.
Everytime I looked for you,
It seems you'd went and gone the other way.
You said that you need me,
That I can't leave you to be by yourself,
But, what about when you had me?
Weren't you out there looking for someone else?
You told me you love me,
But I fear it's all a lie.
Your mouth speaks as if you're changed,
And history repeats itself through your telling eyes.
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