It is sad
To say
You are
The heat
Inbetween
My thighs
You are
The rush
Of blood
Through
My veins
You are
The touch
I feel when
I am alone
You are
The beat
Of my heart
When it is
Still and hard
You are the
Pulse I feel
Down where
No one has
Been
And most of
All you are
The rip in
My heart
Where I thought
You would mend
And heal my
Broken heart
But you just looked
And ran
That is sad to say
I'm sad to say it
To know it