May 21, 2012

Played.

You played me
like the fool I am.
You placed your lips
around the roots of my soul
and breathed
so softly that it
excited a melody
to resound
throughout my lungs.

But your heart never desired to be
one with mine.
You simply liked the way
I could pick you up
and love everything
you hated
of yourself.



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