I liked the way your hair looked in the night’s light.
I liked the way you sank into my chest, truly a delight.
I liked your radiant stare, so bright,
It’d make me look away, worried I’d go blind.
I liked the way your head rested on me
While we stayed in darkness for none to see.
I liked the way you breath,
When it was turn for intimacy,
But now it seems it was all just deceit.
Pardon be granted if u disagree,
But i don’t think it could be any clearer to see.
You played me better than Stromboli ever did.
Had me dancing with no strings like Pinocchio on your fingertip.
I know you’ve said that you were vulnerable that night
And to me that’s allright.
But why’d you drag me out of my defenses
Only to have me deserted?
What was it about mine
That you came and left a 2nd time?…
Truth be told, keep your secrets.
It’s not like it’s keeping me sleepless.
If your thoughts truly change on a dime,
Then that’s all I’ll ever think of them as,
A dime.