you were never mine 
and that is fine. but 
before the stars fade 
and the dawn wakes the 
sky, am I not allowed to 
think of you, wrapped in my 
legs, your arms around my waist.... @amateur__poet
<I hate when boys 
hide their eyes 
from me. If they only 
looked up into mine,
they would see, 
not scorn, not distaste,
 but a kindred soul, 
who knows how much it hurts, 
to be loving in a world
d esigned to hate...> @amateur_poet