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Greg Parke : Photography & Poetry

Torment ; Mine Or Yours

Why must I torment myself every time I close my eyes?
The torment of you in my mind
It be a good torment
That of the beauty of my love
The torment isn't you inside my head
It's that whenever I close my eyes
You’re only in my head
We can not touch
For we car too far apart
We shall not talk
For your sexy look you give will be broke
We can not hear
For I be too just a memory in your mind
This is now my torment in your head