You needed me
A hand to hold
A shoulder to lean on
A soul to guide you
Arms to hold you
I was your perfect release
An exception to the rule
When you felt unloved
I was there
To fill the void
I took up the missing moments
Moments once spent with her
Shedding our secrets
Bearing our souls
I never knew myself so well
As I did with you
But slowly she creeped
Jealousy sparked into action
Hurried pace back into your heart
Slow movements into your bed
Patiently I waited
Quietly I watched
You said that things were better
She changed .. a new start
In my darkness I resigned
Picking up my shattered heart
Piece by piece
You asked me for my friendship
I gave you my hate
Pieces bathed in blood
I could not put back together again
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Mystic
Poetry“Dreams are your reality. You live in dreams. Be careful not to fall.” This collection of poems is about the mystical part of life. Nature, love, sex, fantasy, beauty and the bitter taste of reality.
