why are you fucking with me
teasing me as those sweet words roll out of your sweet lips, your sweet lips that I long to kiss
my loins hunger for you, each time you call me baby ... speak my name, tell me how much you miss me, you desire me, you need me
yet you fuck with me as you disappear into thin air
blowing in my ear your sweet nothing that mean nothing if you cant back it up and as I stand here, sit here, lay here ... in wetness waiting for you, thirsting for you
you whisper so softly ... to me ...
stop telling me what you want me to hear, stop making me feel things that I have no control over, stop thinking that I will always be here
waiting for you
to fuck with me ...
cause deep down
I like it ......