| Kiss(es) September 5th, 2001 Everything I wished for never could have been He only had one motive though it seemed he cared it's only left me maimed and emotionally scarred. These handprints I cannot remove nor the memories of our last resolve he never could find the words to say I was nothing more than the catch of the day I was a fool to believe a sucker for that fake generosity thingking that he, could make up for the slack others like him (I realize now) had created What have I gained? Nothing more than my own emotional pain. I still remember his kiss; hands in my hair felt like something really was there. Does he always kiss like that? I shouldn't feel special I'm NOT special The invisable handprints and kisses remain the nursemaid to my only pain. |