Just admit it already
The red on your hands stains
Every inch of my body and I
I enjoyed every second of it.
You fell in love, for that
Split moment you gave yourself
To me, to me and everything I
Stand for. Forgetting yourself
Without thinking of the pain that follows.
Actions, acted upon become my reality.
A tango of jealousy and pleasure
That you shut up for 9 whole days
And the colors I once saw distort and fade,
Like a shrieking firework on a summer night
Crackle then pop, and is lost forever.
Just stop this game and confess.
Walk away shameless.
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