My sinful side stumbled on your arrant attraction,
The way you bit your lip was a welcome distraction,
My bare ego naive, engaged by flattery and flirtations,
I never learned to distinguish love from damnation,
Surreptitiously sweet as if you didn’t once crave my attention,
If you fucked me for a month you’d rethink your direction.
Yet I barely recall those moments of skin, intertwined,
I don’t overthink shallow things, like your body on mine,
I forgot I can’t swim til I scraped my knees on the bottom,
I still choke on the words, both unspoken and forgotten,
If you knew you’d take me somewhere I’m not supposed to be,
Would you disengage sooner so today I could walk free?
Or do you know me too well, how I am stubborn and raw,
How I’m addicted to chaos, how I will still take your call.
Would I go back to strangers to escape my own fate?
Placation with lies and as I say I don’t wait.
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