she doesn’t listen to me
when I tell her it’s so wrong
to always brush along
scraping her nails over skin
begging for a quick instance
a little touch to wake her up
and put her soul to rest
at best she’s seeking replacement
from what she’s come to be
can’t pretend she’s somebody
who is easier to fall for
and I don’t want her anymore
so she’s lost another lover
or potential bedside friend
it’s happened before
it’ll happen again
and there’s nothing she can do about it
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