This is a poem that I wrote a while ago when I was really bored.

Your tongue glides, in and out of her mouth. I see you, with her on your lap. The pain, it fills me, consumes me. All I feel is pain, pain and anger. I see red, the anger consumes me so. I start to run, I’ve no idea where I am going. I find myself at the river, at the bridge. I stand on the railing, contemplating, wondering. Should I, or should I not. I see someone, someone through the red. It is my friend. My savior. His name, I cannot remember, through the pain. All I know is that I trust, trust him enough to let him pull me off. I start to cry, knowing that he will hold me, comfort me. He kisses me, better than I’ve ever been kissed before. The anger, it is gone, almost as though it never existed in the first place. It is replaced by love. I know now that I am loved, even if I didn’t see it before. I am loved.

Yeah, it's kinda sappy, but hey comment on it!!!