Hookup culture is a beast I cannot tame. Drawing at my insecurities again, picking and gnawing. Nothing will be left now, except the empties from the party.
My cellphone rings, and it feels like nothing. Pushing buttons and overdrawn lipstick. Bite it anyways, apply the waterproof.
Iβm gonna get it tonight. Catch a feeling or two Teach a lesson or three, And for the first time β Teach you to understand human emotion, empathy, and too often the human cry.
I wonβt steal your keys, and make you walk home. But if you leave me with the Cherry pits, the bill, or the half-smiles, youβll be lucky to leave with your sweater.
I am a terrible girl, but a great date!
Shoutout to Nicole D. for helping me write this in class last week. Every 2 lines were added by her and I edited out.