For This Words
I did it
All wrong
I know that
Now
The wrong
Hands
In the wrong
Places
The wrong
Mouth
On the wrong
Faces
Takes its toll
We go
The wrong way
Down
The dark
Racing
Cause we
Lack
Patience
And I
Am not
Exempt
Any and all
Attempts
And
I am here
Painting
Sheets
With the sweet
Of me
And he
Thinks
We’re making
Love
But this
For me is
Cold
Blood
Bed
Stuff
It’s not my fault
But my
Heart’s
Stuck
And he believes
He belongs
With me
But I
Am
Unfettered
Unsettled
By
The thought
Of being
Underneath
The whole
Spreading
My heart
On platters
For a matter
Of minutes
That will
Become second
Only to forever
And I never
Learned
How to breathe
Underwater
But he wants
To keep me
In a bottle
In a drawer
By his bed
And fill me
With his head
The thoughts
That are
Meant
To keep me
Floating
Hoping
That he’ll call
And I reach
Out for
All
The other
Available
Hands
Cause my body
Doesn’t
Understand
Commitment
It only
Knows it needs
A minute
Of something
Delicious
At any given
Moment
And his lips
Do their best
But they
Fail to own it
And I know
That all
These
Hands
Are wrong
And all
These mouths
I taste
Are way too strong
I know
I knew it
All along
But I can’t
Convince
My body
That my
Heart
Is worth
It’s salt
So I do
What I must
In the midst
Of all
My wrong
The hands
The mouths
The choices
The voices
That scream inside
As I ignore
Their warnings
Never mind
Just let them warm me
And my
Inconsistencies
Let them save
Their words
Cause love
Never
Worked
For me
Hands up
Its just what
I know I am
I know I've done it
Wrong
These places
That I've been
Have made it
All too clear
So I drown myself
In guilt
While I let him
Have a swim
Between
The bridge
These thighs
Have built
As I come to grips
With the truth
That I
Am made just right
For this
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