First time in a fortnight
I let your Lips touch mine.
That wasn't part of the plan,
The Plan
Was to show I'm Fine.
To show that I don't need you,
That now I'm Cold and Heartless
And fine
Fine
Fine.
But you kissed me and
I felt water on my cheeks.
Water pouring out of me.
I didn't see this Coming.
I was trying to act fine
Fine
Fine
When you held my Hand,
I realised I missed the way it fit mine, but your words,
Oh your words. So
Beautiful.
Such lies.
Makes me sick.
Makes me want to sink my teeth into your hand until you release your grip and I taste blood.
I let you hold me.
You think you had me,
But I was as far away as I could be.
You were so Eager, but it wasn't for me. No, I'm done being
Naive.
