sweet talk him to
tomorrow’s
breakfast table
but then i cry
i see him
casually
caressing
bodies that
killers
wouldn’t touch
today he eats me
with sugar and
philosophy
impacting my
beauty
forbidden
is no longer
in my
vocabulary
sweet talk him to
tomorrow’s
breakfast table
but then i cry
i see him
casually
caressing
bodies that
killers
wouldn’t touch
today he eats me
with sugar and
philosophy
impacting my
beauty
forbidden
is no longer
in my
vocabulary