.:nothing:.
A little bit closer,
I know me = not beautiful sometimes
So what was the secret you ask
What did that prick whisper to me?
Was it playful and flirty?
Or degrading and dirty?
So what did he say?
To make me so goddamn defiant
So fucking triumphant
Relations, in direct competition
Domination
The players, disguised as the lovers
The best friend
A game of who needs who the worst
A secret
But you couldn't keep it so secret
Relations, without hesitation
Or social tact
And as it occured, it occured to me
Who needs who?
Maybe its I that needs you?