I notice you call me less
Since you’ve seen me not dressed
My hair undone in a mess
too soon
My face unwashed
No mouth washed
No minty breathe
too soon
Was it so shocking
My rough look
My private nook
I am somewhat hooked
too soon
But I will wean myself away
I will not let my heart sway
too soon
My emotions replay
The game of rejection
The name of reselection
I suppose I showed too much
too soon
But I feel we should keep it reel
No guarantee
How long we have under the moon
for life is short
ending qickly after it starts
too soon