The truth that I know nothing of loveRailing against it though I believe
Until… well will I ever have enough?
Ever, because for some reason I see
These dreams become my memories
Every now and then I confuse one for the other
Entities from the past become enemies
Never will I have a lover
But only sweet temptations
An with such an appetite
Because with such lustful inclinations
Even now I am unsatisfied
Sight being my only exhalation
Dotting my way through this life
Can this really be my world?
Only asked for love tonight
More and more girls
Copyright © 2012, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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