my mind can t piece a sentence she talks slowly with the pace of kisses confident like a boxer first round she knocks them out and i can t think of anything charming to say no i can t do anything to make her want me to make her want me why can t i forget lips i never kissed she s a dull ache from a hard drug things i used to crave don t fill me these days nothing feels good now not even love she moves closer til distance is inches my body caves neath the weight of her attention ignorant like a guest on a talk show applauding a cruel joke and i can t think of anything charming to say no i can t do anything to make her want me to make her want me why can t i forget lips i never kissed she s a dull ache from a hard drug things i used to crave don t fill me these days nothing feels good now not even love why can t i forget lips i never kissed she s a dull ache from a hard drug things i used to crave don t fill me these days nothing feels good now not even love
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