She Is No One Special Poem by Chanja Cassini de Thury

Now hes so close, right next to my face....
I wanna taste, I want a taste
That’s the one I used to love
Right there, still leaving his mark in my heart
Unknowing, completely oblivious
Talking about something so lucidly
And he’s penetrating deep
I am empty
I am done

He knows nothing
Of this furtive passion
These stupid gestures!
Even though hes the one I crave
His face tells it all
Im not going to be the one his love could save
And now I know
I am empty
I am done