Your body like text,
writ in a foreign language;
Something I can't read.
Wrestling my mind,
trying to get my tongue near
the sweet parts of you.
I'm a selfish ****
and if we both end up hurt
I won't give a ****
The space between us
too casual anyways.
Too mediocre.
Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 5:01 PM UTC
Your body like text,
writ in a foreign language;
Something I can't read.
Wrestling my mind,
trying to get my tongue near
the sweet parts of you.
I'm a selfish ****
and if we both end up hurt
I won't give a ****
The space between us
too casual anyways.
Too mediocre.
