You got me
twisted,
addicted,
malnourished
from your neglect.
You got me
feening,
reeling,
steaming
from your neglect.
You got me
wanting,
craving,
salivating
from your neglect;
which in turn causes me
to reflect on
my allowance,
acceptance,
and fret
of your neglect.
I must love you
immensely,
intensely
from present reflection
and retrospect, but all is
lost from your neglect.
TAM 8/7/2011 10:40pm
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