Knock knock

Whose There?

It’s Lust

What do you want from me?

I want you to have *** with your girlfriend,
the one that your cuddling right now

Why would I do that?

All your friends have done it,
Why should you be any different?

Why does it matter what my friends have done?

You are already 17,
It about time you became a real man

I’m only 17, there is no need to rush
And this is also not how you become a man

It will fell good
You will understand how addictive this feeling is

I’m sure it will be amazing Lust
But I don’t need to rush an important moment

Do you not love her?
Do you not find her attractive?
*** is only a byproduct of your love

I do love her
So I will not taint what we have
The byproducts of my love
Is the feeling of safety I’m trying to give her

Why do you not fall to temptation?

I’m guided by the Lord
Begone Lust
Return to Hell
And return my peice

I am the greatest craftsman there is

I don’t make precious jewels
Neither do I make intricate sculptures from wood or stone
I can’t even wrap my head around paintings
Nor can I claim to understand the inner workings of a clock
I don’t know the basics of baking
Needless to say I can’t go near a beautiful dress

But there is one thing I know how make
A priceless thing at that
People wish they could own it
Yet it often just slips through their fingers

Newborns have it to spare
Foggies are scrunching for more
Kids spend theirs playing and laughing
Adults often wish they had spent theirs more wisely

I’m very good at making my thing
Too bad I can’t sell it for a living
At least I can make it for myself
And give it to the people I care about

But sometimes…
The person I love about can’t give me theirs
They say…
“I don’t have enough for myself,
I don’t have enough for you”

And to that I just want to say…
“Just make more time,
I made time for you
I expected the same in return”

There is a fence between me and her
Trying to cross it will get either hurt
Ti’s only a wooden fence though
And it still allowed love to grow

We can’t see or touch,
But my love was an axe enchanted with [Robust]
I tried to chop and slash
To only see a little scratch

So I told my love:
“Put on a glove
And strike the fence hard and true
So I can finally see you”

To kiss your lips is my only want
Even while going against my aunt
To move past that we must wait
until we are married if that's not too late

But a ton of nothing I heard
And with my thoughts, it stirred
Did she not love me so?
Maybe our love was faux

It was the next day
But the silence with me stayed
I tried and tried and tried again
But my strength and love started to wane

What day this was
A day of happiness and bliss
Just thrown into the abyss
A warning was a must

What a day this could have been
You would call and I would answer
I would learn you are a good dancer
While I would be folding a jean

If it was for time…
If it wasn’t for 7 long hours away
Things wouldn’t be this way
But I shouldn't wine

At least I saw you on display
But when that punch took you down
In cold sweat I started to drown  
And tears I cannot delay

But I will be who you knew
The person you always loved
The way you always liked
And let it be known that I've always loved you