His skin is like ice
His words are short
Hes too bad to be nice
When he touches me
I lose control and
Wind up wanting him more
Deep in my heart I know
This is only a phase
He will soon be gone
His memory the only thing left
How will I survive without
Magical while it lasted
Now Im broken
What will I do
Forever alone?
NO someone new will be along soon
the new object of my affections
the deadly infections strikes again
Again, just comment what you think.. Thinking about writing a story so plot ideas and characters would be helpful! Thanks for reading!
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