are you still mad
and upset by your need
are you still overwhelmed
by your cocksucking greed
and how long till you
forgive me for longing for my touch
and how long before you
rinse the scars you cling to so much
will you ever be over
lying over me
and will you ever be out of
wishing for the inside of me?
and like every poor bastard who was
ever afraid, well the best part of you
is the you i have made