Sometimes
Feel like I
Don't even
Exist
    
Been
Passed by
By so many
Women
    
No one
Seems to
Know I am a
Man
    
Just a
Shoulder to
Cry
On
     
When the
Others
Finish with
Them
    
Never the
One
They turn to for
Loving
   
So very
Strange to
Never be
Considered
     
Just a
Care giver to
Turn to in
Sad moments
    
Never a
Man
Merely a
Friend
    
Guess I
Should be
Satisfied with
Friendship
      
But I
Need
Some loving
Too
    
Someone
Wanting to
Come to my
Bed
     
Maybe it is
Best
Not being
Tied down
    
Free to keep
Looking
Keeping my options
Open
    
Wait for another
Time
When I am more
Prepared
     
Not getting
Locked in to
Another
Bad situation
     
Not getting
Buried
Deeper in
Trouble

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