Different
I have never decided on a feeling with such an
after effect
To push this to see something form
Why don’t I brag harder?
Have that OMG moment
How come this time it’s different?
With others it’s fun
I laugh, I'm flustered, and I am sprung for
days
Have a feeling between my great divide and now
For the first time there is little to nothing
My visual mind was not touched nor truly
tempted
The decisions of my motions given was like a
slow notion
Something like smooth breezy ocean
Directions was given
A grind was placed and fit action was taken
I didn’t have that worrying moment but thoughts
of I want was showing
It’s almost as if the devil said you got it now
go compare
Sit down wonder if that was your best encounter
Have regrets about this option
Have regrets on the moves and notions
Think about it less and less till it becomes a
distant memory
Don’t wait for a response
Don’t wait at all
This was one time
Something to never be experienced again
And yet all of this I am almost in agrees
I was over it in a day
I told my friends in lesser details that I
would with others
At this point it’s almost describable when
others I’m lost for words
So I let my feelings speak for me
Let my inner broken down walls use my fingers
to paint an imagine
But I don’t have that
What is this?
Is this the first time where I have literally
felt not a pulse
I have no showing of weakness
The music has no memories stamped permanently
on my mind
What is this?
All I do now is wonder
Not really wanting to do it again but something
inside tells me that this feeling is a shadow
Something is clearly wrong
That everything is mixed up but has an order
Weirdly enough where I cannot place a finger I
can
Where I should be drifting in and out of a
musically orgasm I'm not
So what should I do about this particular feeling?
I really don’t know
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