skin tight

the pupils dilate
the body never lies
we slowly start to fade
we won't last 'til sunrise

a gentle touch,
under my fingers
i can feel your skin
i bitterly admit
that in my place
some other girl could've been
and with the same result,
with the same outcome
devoured by the dark
we're lost, confused and numb

i'm honest with myself
though i chose to deceive
should have tried to remove
my own heart from your sleeve
you got yourself in this
i can hear by the dawn
i play according to the rules
i have agreed upon

you ask me whether we are friends
there can be no reply
we're nothing but the things
that we do in the night

i want to do you right
to tell you we are through
you think you're using me
in fact, i'm using you

- март 2017


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