Personal, Writing

Sometimes

Sometimes you can make me feel so good
and at times you make me feel bad.
Inside you make me so soft and at the same
time you make me so hard.
I always ask myself, why do I even stay?
Do I stay because of the sex?
Don’t get me wrong because it is strong.
But I know there has to be another reason.
That reason just doesn’t come to mind.
There are times when I think that this can be real
but that is just something that I feel.

Sometimes you can make me feel so good
and at times you make me feel bad.
Inside you make me so soft and at the same
time you make me so hard.
I ask myself, why do I even stay?
Do I stay because of love?
The love I stay for is my own since I love
all the time and you love only, some of the time.

Sometimes you make me feel so good
and at times you make me feel bad.
Inside you make me so soft and at the same
time you make me so hard.
I always ask myself, why do I even stay?
Do I stay because of the pain?
Not only does it leave me stranded out in the rain
but it leaves my body so drained.
I think that all of this can change but it
all remains the same.
Come to find it’s all just a game.

Sometimes you make me feel so good
and at times you make me feel bad.
Inside you make me so soft and at the same
time you make me so hard.
There are times when I think that this can be real
but that is just something that I feel.

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