Dancing with the Devil

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As days turn to weeks
And months to years,
It slowly gets easier
To hold back the tears.
I've now learnt to suppress
My darkest fears,
I have stopped chasing
My wildest desires.

But suddenly someone speaks of him
And as he is in sight,
My desires return
I feel arousal ignite.
My heart begins to race
My head feels light,
As I dance with the devil
Into the night.

~l.k

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(A/N: For those who don't understand-
The person in this piece of poetry has been cheated on and has tried their hardest to move on. Yet when they come across their cheater, they give in to their desires.

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