What good is wet flesh with a dry mind?
Why spite good love with bad lies?
Easy to believe pleasure every time
Lust deceiveth me
My flesh yearns for the beast
So deceptive
Sense of perception
Let me down
Again
What good is the best sex
Without a cerebral connection?
Savor the inflection
Of re re reflexive
Breathing
Intended only to keep those thoughts alive
Sure you can touch her skin
But does that mean she's let you in?
Love is God
The sin is within mistaking lust for connection
What good is the best sex
Without a cerebral connection?
Savor the inflection
Of re re reflexive
Breathing
Intended only to keep those thoughts alive
I write with no particular ending in mind
So when I proofread the beginning of time
I wish I didn't write this in pen
Like,
If I'd have showed you more love than romance
We'd have never been more than friends
Especially being kids
So much I never thought I did
But this life is the life you get so
You need to heed what you pray
Because you manifest all that you ask for
I asked for the world
But I had prayed for keys to other dimensions
Did I go right when I left you?
Not a quick decision
Made the bed I live in
Sleep there every night
Dreams get vivid
Way too real
The existence
The untold perspective
Distorted visions
I write with no particular ending
The possibilities are endless
Every illusion becomes real if you live it
I can't fix us but I can pretend it
Doesn't bother me none
I forget it