I Miss Her
By lshidonil
I miss her,
Is that so wrong?
I miss the destructive love.
I miss the way she destroyed me,
And all it’s beautiful chaos.
I miss the way she made my heart ache.
I miss her love.
That perfect storm,
The perfect cut.
I ache for it again.
The pain is addicting.
I was a pyromaniac
And she was my flame.
She drowned me,
In sweet nectar,
As I lost myself in her soul.
It’s all so sickening,
Yet,
I miss her.
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Copyright 2015 lshidonil
Published on Sunday, September 13, 2015.
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"Poetry"
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On Monday, September 14, 2015, TropicalSnowstorm
(1703) wrote:
like a moth to a flame! great flow to this one and i think most of us have been there at one time or another. Ciao, T/S
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On Monday, September 14, 2015, WillowGreybird
(23) wrote:
This is really well worded. It's not overdone, and somehow manages to be both beautiful with a somewhat casual tone. That's kind of difficult to accomplish, so kudos.
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A former member wrote:
Been there sometimes you forget how to exist with out the torment and pain that your lover brings. This is why we are called Masochists .... we have unique needs. Great write. Thank you for sharing.