words…
these are all words
I shouldn’t
But I do
Often
Every time when I look in your eyes
Maybe these are all lies
I hope
I hope that you may not love her
But that’s not fair
I think
I think about all the ways we could fuck
All the ways we would touch
How everything would be to much
Your skin, your lips, your tongue
Your body, your voice, your smell
God, that would be like hell
And even though you may not think the same
We could play this game
We could
Maybe we should
And then I remember this all just happens in my mind
And it makes me blind
Because I’m just a girl
And you’re just a guy
And this is all a lie
© Anna-Maria Beckel 2023-08-12