HardLuvMaster
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I wrote this for a lover I briefly met once and loved her madly. I wanted her, needed her. But she slipped in thin air....
Who are you?
Why do I bother?
Think of you
Often times
Wish for you
And tell you
That you belong to Me
Only Me, Just Me
Is this Madness?
I am sure it is
For I wonder
If you even care to pause
And think of Me
Or hold Me
And lay under Me
In your invisible life
oh this is Madness!
To want to
own you
Have you
Entirely for Me
Yet, I haven't ever seen
Or touched
Or felt you ever
Near or next to me
yes it's Madness
That I chase you
In a hide-n-seek
Day-on-day
week-after-week
To just return
Empty handed
Longing Thirsting
In my madness
Who are you?
Why do I bother?
Think of you
Often times
Wish for you
And tell you
That you belong to Me
Only Me, Just Me
Is this Madness?
I am sure it is
For I wonder
If you even care to pause
And think of Me
Or hold Me
And lay under Me
In your invisible life
oh this is Madness!
To want to
own you
Have you
Entirely for Me
Yet, I haven't ever seen
Or touched
Or felt you ever
Near or next to me
yes it's Madness
That I chase you
In a hide-n-seek
Day-on-day
week-after-week
To just return
Empty handed
Longing Thirsting
In my madness