Plastic smiles, worse than a botox injection
Precede that semi hug, just enough to disarm…
And it works like a charm
Spilling emotions and staining my floor
Damn, I’m gonna have to wax that again
Your heart so cold, like
Frozen glaciers and ice cubes
Such a distant demeanour
That forbidden ambiguous attraction
Cloudy with a chance of fornication…
Forecasting regret and disgust
But I’ll still return for another round
I want you, I want you not…I want you gone
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