Tuesday, June 3, 2008

lukewarm

sex is not
life support
for a relationship
too weak to breathe on its own

you don’t want this from me
you’re getting the best of me

love is not
politics
a weapon only used
to progress your agenda

everything you said you wanted
you’re getting the best of me

life is not
existing
and making the ends meet
ends get closer every day

you don’t want this for me
you’re getting the best of me

I am not
potential
flesh and blood and passion
I’m nothing like your daddy

you’re getting the best of me
and you’re fucking welcome

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