Tumble-down words
Tangled around
Delusions
Tell me:

How many lies would
You tell me?
It all seems so **** easy…
How many times would
You tell me,

Those words you
Know I want to hear?
Those words that
Made it seem like we were
More
Than just a pair of
Bodies pressed together
By our own lack of self control;
No.

No more.

No lines, no rules, no trust
And I swallowed every word
No protest, so absurd
They seem now
Wrapped up in smiles
Disguising the fact that
You...

You got what you
Came for…

Didn’t you?