When you are deep inside my honeycomb of love,
Are you sure I’m the only one you’re thinken of?
As we splish splash in the bubble bath,
Is there someone else’s back you’d rather scratch?
Why do I sense a distance in your eyes,
As you have my legs spread eagle, hands on my thighs?
It seems you aren’t listening when I talk.
It seems after each little spat, you’re ready to walk.
When you lay me down it’s not the same old way.
New tricks and tactics have come into play.
Is it possible you have a new teacher?
Do I have enough evidence to call you a cheater?
Talk of the future you just brush aside,
But the moment I want some you rush inside.
Is that you’re chance to fantasize of her?
Quiet phone calls, late meetings, and your intent is pure?
If you’re over me then cut it off.
Don’t keep fucking me thinking one’s not enough.
You had better soul search and make your mind up real quick
Cuz if I get proof, you bet I’ll get even with you and your trick.

Aimee Christine Pallozzi

 
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