Girl, walk down hard on the pavement.
Turn around and I won't be there.
Watch yourself fall and realize;
I was that shoulder.
Darling, tap your heels on the dance floor.
Pirouette to that invisible man.
Watch yourself glide across the dance floor alone,
Realize; I was your touch.
Baby, trace your fingers on the shower faucet,
Feel me breathe down your neck.
Give yourself goose bumps as your hands wander your body.
Realize; I was your ecstasy.
Honey, lay down on your bed sheets,
Feel the crisp sheets glide across your stomach.
Remember the late, sleepless nights,
Realize; I was your passion.
Sweetheart, run your frail body across my coffin,
Turn your back, and feel the cold rush of my death.
Watch the memories of your reckless love affair crash down on me.
Realize; without your love, I died.
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Copyright. (C)
Christina M. Hurley
23.07.2006
[Man's point of view?]
[New idea? I dunno.]
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