Hair Of Red With Fists Of Lead

Green eyes and seductive stare.
Words which never lie.
Everyday about me he used to care.
Now he is not usually around or there.
His arms are never around me.
I once believed it could have been
An endless love through time.
His kiss never reaches my face.
There is no loving embrace.
His hand only once touched my waist.
Twenty years ago at his place.
To nudge me through the doorway.
I felt electricity.
I can no longer see.
A memory time will erase.
His greenish eyes see all the parts if me.
CK1 is the best fragrance for guys.
Easy to believe their lies.
His only woman I used to want to be.
Not a true love for me.
My daughter is a person to now cherish.
You I would never wish to perish.
Some males have better lips then mine.
Freckled hands, with bad knees, a seductive
Mouth three years ago.
Love not at it's best.
A wandering eye, I do detest.
Drunk people are not faithful.
Flirting is not playful.
Yes I get jealous when I am ignored.
Restless insecurities that count.
Unpaid debts that mount.
Red hair that glows.
A loving heart knows.
A generous mind.
Common sense will develop in time.
A soul mate I might never find.
Unlocked treasures sacred
Not to marry me you decided and did.

This poem is about: 
Me

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