Aug 2018
You come home stumbling
mumbling
grabbing me as the toxin numbs
I pretend I’m not sober
so I can feel your skin against mine
I pull you closer as you pull away
and we crash into sheets
I pretend not to feel your confusion
as you touch the curve of my neck
and remind me that I need you
more than you need me
mumbling
grabbing me as the toxin numbs
I pretend I’m not sober
so I can feel your skin against mine
I pull you closer as you pull away
and we crash into sheets
I pretend not to feel your confusion
as you touch the curve of my neck
and remind me that I need you
more than you need me
a real truth for a lot of people out there. i found out before too long that i was just a pretty face. some men are just ******* who when intoxicated- decided your suddenly worth it. but when the morning comes... you are nothing.
