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Coming
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Hating Him You got excited
The more drenched
I became,
My body leaking
Lust for you.
But I could never
Quench your thirst,
Not when you
Fantasizing about
Other women
That could meet
All your needs.
I tried to,
But I was so ashamed
I stooped to their level
(literally and figuratively),
Waiting for your
Final declaration
Of saying I was not enough.
You came.
I left.
