*Quick one at work on a slow day*
They crave your attention,
they yearn for your affection,
yet it is solely their intention,
for your mental apprehension.
You felt the affliction,
remembering their diction,
in the hopes you dont give in to your undeniable addiction.
They desire to be respected,
but at the same time it was you that they neglected.
So maybe it was their poison they injected
because they are so unaffected
leaving you stripped and unprotected.
You used love and youth as an excuse
now are faced with the truth.
You feel like a contradiction,
watching the eviction of some of your beliefs,
but you are released.
Though time and time again, silly little feelings may linger,
I am no longer wrapped around your stupid fucking finger…
September 20, 2011
-Yours Truly, Ruu.