One time stance
you don't belong to me
you are a shared smile
you are a sweet thought
you are a few laughs short
you are a crazy melody
I choose not to sing:
because
you don't belong to me
you never did
you would have been mine
if you didn't choose to be hers
the one whom you gave all your
secret laughs
smiles
winks
smirks
to
don't act like
the sight of my
prettied up gaze
burns you
you don't belong to me
you never did
and my prettied up gaze
could be for any male friend
I might meet someday.
___________
©VioletEden
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