Young & Melancholy
In my car
With cameras staring
Near a street
In your town
I gave into our itch
And in all the senses,
Almost drowned
You lunged at first
I put my hand on your chest
You heard what it said
So we laid and we rest
We rest and we laid
Till the old us came through
And we giggled and smirked
At the stories we knew
With one final glance
The conversation complete
I lent you my body
On my bed with no sheets
You couldn’t stop staring
I felt like a deer
Your gaze deeper than ever
Nonverbal conversation unclear
You kissed me goodnight
Your lips soft as marshmallows
I couldn’t stop thinking
Do I still love this fellow?
I drove away melancholy
Confused and dazed
What’s the meaning?
What’s the purpose?
What’s the point?
Why’s it this way?
An acronym, we are
Three letters
Make me feel like a whore...
Oh baby, but baby
This doesn’t feel like before...
