The Fling

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The Fling

I don't know what kind of games you're playing
or what you say is true
I know you made me feel amazing
every time I laid with you
was that all it was really made of
lust right from the start
I did not think it to be a big deal
but also I didn't think it would hurt my heart
it was not a real attachment
but emotions still were shared
I guess I'll have to accept it
it was me who was not prepared
although it doesn't matter
its all ben done before
just not to me it has not
I didn't know what was in store
I do not regret it for it was fun for me
but still I am left with wanting
that will not return to me.

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

innerbeauty30’s Poems (45)

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Overseas 0
Choices to Great 0
PORCELAIN DOLL 0
Beautiful Strangers 0
Past the Night 0
My Metaphor 0
Stuck like a magnet 0
Only for Todays 0
Biter Sweet 0
Perfect Stranger 0
Lidian 0
Your Decadence 0
Hopefulness 0
Wounded Heart 0
I'm Your Happiness 1
DREAMERS LIFE 2
Substitute 0
The Fling 0
The Sting 0
ODE TO MY EX 0
Walking Away 2
INFECTION 1
The Non Belivers Liars and Deceivers 1
My Integrity 0
I'm Trying 0
Insensitivity 1
For Granted 1
Who Is Choosing 0
QUESTIONING 0
Starry night 0
Guardian Angel 1
EUPHORIA 0
HER PAIN 0
WHAT YOU GIVE TO ME 0
BLACK EYES 0
BEATING HEARTS 0
LOVE ESSENCES 0
Love story 0
A Letter To Me 0
Friendship and lovers 0
My Heart My Happiness 0
FOREVER 2
USED 1
THE DEPTHS OF MY LONELINESS 1
Long Distance 1