Kept Words
I wonder if
It hurt you
Me not saying those words
If you knew
That they never lived
At my lips
That I only knew them
On pages
That it was my own version
of real
The only way
I knew how to feel
We made jokes of it
We made the most of it
We let it be
Two letters
For words I'd never
Know how to say
We let it be hard and fast
For ways I never
Knew how to tame
And you said slow
I'll meet you there
And I always said no
Too eager
To even care
Cause you don't have to
Not on account of me
Let it be
I don't know slow
hurry
harder
Bend me, break me,
Please just take me
But don't call it love
Cause in truth
We only fucked
No I lie
Sometimes
We had sex
Set against
Night and proclamations
Of us
And even of love
But
Those were just
Adornments
for the moment
We never made
Anything
More
Than a mess of the sheets
And the bed
And our dreams
Once we slept
There was magic
certainly but weren't we
Always honest
About what it was
We were too busy
Fucking to ever make
Much
Else of it
The truth is it
Was all I that I could give
But I wonder
If under
Those jokes, those smiles
we had
Did it hurt
The words
I never let you have
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