your kiss on my lips
tastes like poison to me now
since things went sour
your touch on my skin
gives me the heebie jeebies
and makes me shudder
since things went sour
since things went sour
i’ve put on my blinders on so
i can move forward
without you
your face in my dreams
causes heartache it seems and
it’s since things went sour
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How dare you post this twice!!!!! LOL LOL :):):) x
Love it just as much on here 🙂
hahah I totally walked into that one. 🙂
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Ooh yes this is a very familiar feeling
Ain’t it? BLEH. Thanks for reading!
Good stuff. Love the picture. 😀
Thanks JD appreciate you saying so. 🙂
Cool poem, call photo.
Thanks bud.
Love the rawness of the emotion. Think you’ve captured such a true feeling.
One small spot of paint on the palette of human experience I think. 🙂 Thankis again.
Yikes, that photo could cause nightmares. 😉 Good poem.
🙂 not much for sour types haha I’ve seen people with the same face this lemon has! Thanks for reading.
I’ve been through all of the above and I just have to ask you Pete, forever due to get that sour face? Good Stuff
Funny, ain’t it? Thanks for reading Renae and hope you’re well.
that photo is freaking me out. no faces on fruit! AAAH! 😉
HAH right right haha 🙂