Feb 26, 2004 22:31
Walkin' on an empty street
The wind blowing at my feet
Taking in the city night
But you, not in my sight.
We partied and rocked the night hard
and at the end, gave you my card
You're like, "No Need For This"
and planted on my face, a kiss.
Hopping the midnight train
Our making out's not in vain.
We're now at you're pad
Your hands on my nads.
Up to your room we went.
Had to hurry before I'm spent.
On the bed, the sex is on.
Wettness on your mons.
When we're done, it's early morn.
Our night was like hot porn.
You're like call me, okay?
But you don't know you're just a lay.
And here we are, months after
In my my mind I hear laughter.
Tinged with sadness and guilt.
Over the seed that I spilt.
I never called.