It is late, and your taste still lingers on my lips. Seconds, minutes, and hours have gone by and yet I still lay in the same spot as when you left. Playing and replaying over in my mind our hot and sweaty sex...damn I'll never forget. And yet....as you're constantly on my mind, in some ways I feel you regret...laying with me, inside of me, to you it's nothing but sex....why must things be so complex??? Just your play thing, just your toy, I gave you my body and my heart you've destroyed. Your scent still present as I lay here, my love for you is manifesting into hate, resentment, and anger, with every passing minute my rage grows stronger, deeper, more than I can handle....DANGER!!! What have I done to deserve this, I can't believe you would taste my extacy and turn around as if it meant nothing....my love erupting, juices overflowing, I gave you all this and yet you're still going, walking away as if this could never be enough...you'll never find another woman that can satisfy you as I can...damn this love thing is rough!!!! I still lay here in the same spot as when you left, surrounded by your scent, your taste still on my lips, more satisfied than I have ever been before...damn I want more...
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