no…that is not love…

nothing there…

nothing…

not a thing…

you’ve said that before…said it in hopes of throwing me off…leading me off the path…sending me on some kinda wild goose chase through God knows what…and you say there’s nothing there…’spect me to believe that…I feel it every time we see each other…just wanna hold ya’…nothing there…

it wasn’t what you thought it was…wasn’t any kinda love…was emotionless…just two people using one another…people do that you know…

use each other…

yes…use each other….

not me…I’m not that way…actions mean something…making love means something…

yes…making love does mean something…but we didn’t make love…

what did we do then…

we got through the night…

you mean nights…

sure…nights…we got through lonely nights together…

and that’s not love…

no…that is not love…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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