Longing for your touch, but it never comes,
Hoping you miss me as the water runs,
The blood red bath filling like my mind as it spills over you,
Contemplating our last kiss,
Wondering was it real,
What lies behind the posts and fronts,
Just another lovesick girl,
Waiting for her boy,
"Do you look both ways when you cross my mind"
©hgd_99
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