in a minute it was gone like nothing it only took a second for him to find what he had been looking for all his life a love he could call his own a girl who made him smile then in one night he through it all away on a girl he met at a bar a girl in a short skirt and red lipstick a girl who made him feel wild she sexed him like a high price whore even though she only cost fifty dollars she made him moan, scream, and holler lying in bed after she had left the guilt had began to settle in what had he done how could he do something so wrong this wasn’t right he loved another now she was gone because she had heard of that night ten minutes later he was standing in the dark watching her headlights slowly fade away farther and farther away twenty years later now an old man the guilt still lies within no one ever took her place and the sickness destroyed the liveliness in his face a disease that he never heard of a disease that slowly kills it’s host four little words has taken it’s course it won’t belong before his corpse is buried deep down where it was made he was being punished greatly for his mistakes the lustful lover died of aides all for one night given into sexual lust he destroyed an entire lifetime of love
Reason for writing:
sorry if this isn't what you thought :( but it holds a special meaning for me my uncle died of aides and the whole time he was ill all he could talk about was the mistake he had made he always believed that God had punished him for what he did
Birth sign: Aries
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