Breaking Up.

by Painted By Colors llInLovell   May 3, 2007


Why can't we end this?
I still can't pretend
I can't force myself to love you
as you have forced you to me.
I know all the lies
I know what you want
I can't create feeling that were never there
Every intimate moment,
I am trapped inside myself
When our lips kiss, I only feel your skin
I don't feel this so called love.
The days of agony, The notes that I clearly do not read
Are ending, Tonight.

((No, my bf and I are not breaking up.. I thought I'd try to capture the pain of unreal love, and lust.))

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