Not With You.

[rewiiired]

Not With You.
8/28/04

Pin me against the
brick wall of the dark room:
but it's not the same.

Grab my ass violently,
like a predator, corner me:
this is just not the same.

Bite me, scratch me,
devour me:

I've got to draw the line here,
because this is just not the same.
Something's horribly different here,
something's empty and inane.

I want to,
I know I want to,
oh, how I want to,
but not with you.

Not with you.

 

[CHiLD-0F-THE-BEAT]

Originally posted by rewiiired
I want to,
I know I want to,
oh, how I want to,
but not with you.

Not with you.

^This was fantastic. Made me bristle, and hold my head in my hands.
Just lovely.

 

[wanderer21]

I can relate to this poem in so many ways, I feel like I wrote it!

superb! Thanks for describing something I battle with all the time!