It's just sex
No punctuation here, nor any of the grammatical niceites.
Your input is more then welcome.
i feel as if i am heading into a trap
i am just walking, and i see it right there
it's so clear, it's so obvious
the funny thing, is that this trap has gotten me before
i know i should stop, turn around and walk away
but it's pulling me in
we broke up. i left. i pay half the rent so she can live there.
she'd have me over, and we'd have the best sex ever.
no love, no emotions, just pure, dirty sex.
anal.
i realize now, that in each successful encounter, it was her idea.
her bidding.
but now, when i am wishing to continue our exploration...
she needs to breathe
she needs space
wow, does that sound familiar.
I'm not trying to be in a relationship, i just want to have fun.
with someone else i suppose.
as I really don't see how this could ever turn into anything good.
i want to go over there, i want to take pictures, i want to post them.
but now she claims that i ask to come over every day.
which is such a lie. but. it's par for the course. as, when we were together,
i would always be hounding her for sex. but this isn't true either. as it's all
her way of seeing things. and now, i feel as if i'm a terrible person.
a sex hound.
let her breathe.
the trap is there, it's lingering, if i take one more step, this will end too.
fuck.
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