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May 2020
Holding hands is a beautiful thing
When you’re not sneaking off on a treachery binge
You’ve been two timed, and I’ve been ****** over
Does it make it okay that we did it to each other?
Call it quits? press pause and rewind a little bit?
Just so we can make the same mistakes all over again

Why am I so comfortable,
Lying on the floor next to you in total silence?
I’ve never had this experience with anyone before
Looking into your eyes, I can feel your breath on my lips
I’ve tasted deceit before but nothing as sweet as this
Just promise me when you break my heart, this time,
You’ll,
Break,
It,
Slow.

I dodge your calls with the best intentions
Yet your acrobatic antenna always picks up my reception
Performing summersaults around my diversion tactics
Always results in me crawling back to your bed

Don’t get me wrong though
This isn’t love that has me gravitating to you
For a young dog you’ve got old tricks
Taking me for a half-wit, dip ****
Sorry to burst your bubble
I’m just a sucker for relentless punishment
Your clichéd complexity fuelled by a relentless toxicity
Is the perfect combination for someone who’s got nothing going on in their life,
Like me

We’re both young
With undoubted class and style
Weighed down by naivety
Unfilled ambitions and alluring debauchery
Even if the end results in us being stung
You’ll always be my cure for incessant boredom
And I’ll be yours
But I’m okay with that…
How,
About,
You?!
Written by
Dal90  29/M
(29/M)   
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