Darling let's have a scandal
Won't you do it with me?
It may be hard to handle,
But I swear no one will see.

And if you like it, let's have fun
I'll give it, I promise.
I know you ain't a rich one
But love isn't pompous.

A little bit dangerous,
A little bit adventurous,
We won't have a huge show,
Just love me right Romeo.

Carry me gently
Like I'm a candle
And let's have a scandal
Scandal
Little scandal

Seeing you
And your hands in my hair
Makes me feel this's true
And happy ending's near.

But the sun is coming
And our time is ending
So you want this forbidden fruit
Go ahead and bite it
Since this meet-cute's
Time will meet its limit.

A little bit dangerous,
A little bit adventurous,
We won't have a huge show,
Just love me right Romeo.

Carry me gently
Like I'm a candle
And let's have a scandal
Scandal
Little scandal

A little bit dangerous,
A little bit adventurous,
We won't have a huge show,
Just love me right Romeo.

Carry me gently
Like I'm a candle
And let's have a scandal
Scandal
Little scandal

You can be my Antony
And I'll be your Cleo.
Our affair's ending
But memories don't have to though-

A little controversy
A little tale that's messy
Another Reynolds Pamphlet
That'll make me a reject
Still let's kiss tonight
Tomorrow will be our fight,

And let's have a scandal
Scandal
Little scandal

A little bit dangerous,
A little bit adventurous,
We won't have a huge show,
Just love me right Romeo.

Carry me gently
Like I'm a candle
And let's have a scandal
Scandal
Little scandal

I remember your final goodbye
On that very last painful day
I immediately got started
Throwing all you gave me away.
I remember thinking that we were
Never what I thought we were,
Otherwise something like this
Would never have occurred.

There was no argument or fight
You just came home a changed person
And I am sure you thought you were
Letting yourself out of prison.
No more pained looks on my face
When you came home too late.
No more suffering through life
You felt was second or third rate.

No more sneaking around on me
To have ****** dates on the side.
No more inventing lies about
The many times you have lied.
Now you never have to worry
I will see the guilt in your eyes.
No more worrying that you will
Slip up and I will get wise.

Part of this is my fault, it’s true.
I should have gotten to know
The person I thought so much of
So blindly, not so very long ago.
I thought I could make you love me
And fix all your character defects.
I ended up with more of my own.
One-sided love affairs wreck.

I’m crying now, but maybe soon
I will take this all as a lesson;
Start taking people for who they are
And no more second-guessing.
I chose you based on how you look
So others would think I have got
Something going on over here
That means I am special, and hot.

One* discovered love affair
Two  blue- black eyes
Three  antique vases crashing
Four  uncovered lies
Four  Children huddle, scared, plus one*  trapped in the womb
Six  hours of shouting—will it end soon?
Seven  horrifying sleepless nights
Eight  hours worried at school about inevitable fights
Nine  attempts to pick the bedroom lock
Successful, she sees her mother bloodied and in shock
Ten the age when she learned not to trust men
Would you like to count again?

I've been calmly caught
Among dark matters
Thought I would find you
For you are not in every place
For I've been here for thousand days
Without your voice
Not even your shade
Thought maybe someday
You'll come and greet
But someday got to be too long
And today got to be too sick
No I'm not dreaming
For dreaming is free
And still you aren't here
So when
I will greet you
For I'm not worried
The Time lasts forever
But me lasts whenever
You're not coming, though
And I'm making lyrics again
You're not coming, though

A Little Bad & A Lot of Good

Sometimes it takes a little bad to get a lot of good,

she wore no *******,
didn’t notice till we were already laying down,
Netflix and Chill,
it is real,

not a rumor,
it’s all real,
and as cliche as this sounds,
there’s nothing wrong with cliche,

live your life,
love your life,
live your love,
love alive,

sometimes it takes a little bad to get a lot of good,

or so They say,
or so I say,
I am They,
be it as it may,

be us as we are,
see these scars,
they made me who I am,
both tender and hard,

pardon the reference,
there is no difference,
between you and me,
other than the infinite space of Everything,

sometimes it takes a little bad to get a lot of good,

this is one of those random pieces,
without a subject or a pretense,
this is not about a place or person,
this is not about an emotion or an event,

this is just about expression,
in it’s purest form,
my belt is still unbuckled,
I am shirtless in bed with her,

she still wears no *******,
I still have no filter,
still writing everything,
as real and raw as ever,

because sometimes it takes a little bad to get a lot of good…

∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆

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Her blond hair is thick and flowing
Like her voice which calms the senses
Her lips are red, pouty and kissable
Her figure is curvy yet proportioned
Her disposition is sweet, polite and kind.

And I am wrong, aren't I?
To let her captivate me even as a woman
Because you noticed what I said earlier
And she glanced back at you and smiled
And I let her take you away from me.

She's beautiful, isn't she?
That's why you made her your wife
And not I...