Cruel intentions…

He was bit hesitant
He looked around twice
His heart beats faster
His mind is in a race
He felt butterflies all around him
He was beginning to like the taste
He touched the girl’s hand
Who was not his, but next to his seat

He forgot there is a one for him
He forgot all the love
He forgot his girl would die for him
He forgot she is there to take
All his mind was about this mystery girl
A momentary satisfaction
He touch those fingers that was leaning on to him
He touched them with intent…


About Dee

Trying to be a Phoenix🤓
This entry was posted in Dark Poetry, Heartache, I write for You, Melancholy, NIght, Pain, Poetry, Read my mind, Relationships, Silence. Bookmark the permalink.

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