You're Looking for GoldA Poem by TisWitSex is cheap. It's not what you're looking for. Now let's be clear: you enjoy sex as much as the next guy and it's great while it lasts, but you're sick of the after. The awkward “That was fun...” and the unspoken “Now get the hell out of my apartment!” There has to be something more than the forced cuddle, generic small talk, and the restless night that follows realizing
even though a person is right next to you, no one is with you. This No One may be Someone to another but She'll never be to you. Your Someone is cuddled up with Her pillow across town, or, worse yet, She's pressed against some d********g who only has taste for cheap activity. You should in his place, but you never will: you managed to miss the moment before it became golden. © 2010 TisWit |
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Added on November 22, 2010 Last Updated on November 22, 2010 Author
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