Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Choice

you are a confusion
a kiss a touch
your honor gets in they way-
i just want
and want
and you're not helping

why are you such a fluttering wisp?
a genteel aristocratic folly.

maybe i want you
and maybe i've told you
you just don't hear me
but you kissed me like you knew

you want me to look for better
someone who's not fucked up
someone who's not you

maybe i could do better
but your touch lit a fire
and now i can't unfeel this burn
its up to you, but you know what i want

so choose.


(c) 2012

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