September 20, 2009
By Mellonade BRONZE, Akron, Ohio
Mellonade BRONZE, Akron, Ohio
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My sinful desire lies,
Within your sweet arms,
For while in your pressence,
I feel as if it may be my home,
Yet, the more I am with you,
The more I feel with out,
And the more I love you,
The more I feel left out.

Your essence draws me in,
But your neglect pushes be back,
And no matter how close we get,
You always ask me not to stray,
Even though, it is is you who is
Forever pushing me away,
All-the-while , however
Your claim you begged me to stay,
But when I need you, your gone away,
So why again is it,
That you always have to push Today?

The author's comments:
This is poem is goes out to the guy i hate to love.

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