You and your wandering hands could never touch my body the way I wanted to be touched
Your tongue could never bring out the moans I so desperately craved
your lips were never as gentle as they should’ve been as they kissed all the way down my body
your fingertips, they became greedy searching inside me for the little girl I no longer was
& one day your voice.. it stopped moving mountains
& while I still loved you,
you were no longer my master and when you figured out I was no longer your puppet
you dipped your fingers inside someone else
you dipped your fingers inside someone else when your finger still belonged to me
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