Simple Pleasures

by Chic P.


Begrudgery
Content
At ease
Hypothetically deceived

Can you come to me
In the morning?
And fill my
wholeness complete
And peel my
Smile back off the street

And we say
I'm not changing
We've
Given up strangers

I'm not alone as you are free to hide

I'm sick of the pain as
We're over and dated
Too many simple pleasures
Left far behind

Selfishly, independently
Knowingly na�ve
Will you brush my hair at bedtime?
I'll bare my soul
In your trust
Better to love and to have lost
We said, we said

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