Addictions Come in Many Forms

She's lost and he doesn't care. A poem about being the girl on the side...

Addictions Come In Many Forms

She knows
He leaves too much
To visit his girl. They’re
Friends with benefits? He knows she
loves him

He left
To see his girl
She is just the side love
All she expects are promises
Not kept

She cries
Tender touches
Aren’t enough to keep him
Next to her at night. He loves his
Freedom

He smiles
Kissing her lips
When he says “I love you”
She knows he’ll never leave her now
He does

She falls
Deeper in love
When he wakes with a smile
Is all she good for his pleasure?
Her pain?

He pulls
Her heart to him
Only to push it back
When he smiles at his new girl of
The week

She feels
He must decide
If he wants her or not
But he kisses her and she falls
Further

He sighs
He tried to stop
He has somebody else
She always draws him back for more
Loving

She died
Broken hearted
Never could forget him
Never sure if she wanted to
Love him