A Poem About Love Gone Wrong! (1998)

Like a Gun to My Head.

Like a gun to my head
I hold the phone
I tell you I’m fine
You ask what I’ve done
I say I met someone
And that we had a coffee
You ask what we said
And I can’t remember
You aren’t contented
I try to explain
You say I’m evasive
Confiding in others
And it should be you
Now I get angry
We argue
You cry
Time to feel guilty
All over again
Like a gun to my head
I hold the phone

Author: Erotic English Artist

An aging slim and fit English guy who has lived a highly sexualised life and rescued himself with his erotic art and discusses sex addiction and erotic art as therapy.

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