Massage My Aching Ego
Yes, please massage my aching ego,
Scotch tape again my broken heart
Tell me that you are really sorry
Wish we did not drift apart
Hold my tear-filled eyes in your gaze
Pretend you are looking into my soul
Whisper you never did forget me
You just followed another goal
Now touch me with your silken fingers
Yes, long lingering and slow
Brush your sweet lips on mine
Until once more you say it is time to go
I know the secret truth you are hiding
Lie to me again because I want to know for sure
That someday when I will be strong enough
I will say “I’m sorry…I don’t love you anymore!”
Thank you 4 your True Grit-Honesty to the Core- I can see the tears streaming forth in this one-Many HuGs 2 U Felix- Lady,SheeeOXO......
Take care,
Sherry
Paul:-}
love and peace
~Linda
God bless,
Sandie.
Vesna*
But very well penned Felix!!
Love Tinka
Reindeer
This one bleeds pain...very well written, emotional write!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(