Scratched bleeding hands, slightly sore from the night before.
Stupid smile, silly smirk, feeling a little guilty. but not really.
Thinking of a few, thinking of you, thinking that the good ones are bad too.
Maybe now I can smile your way when I see you.
Extension of a kiss, forceful touch, a push, a shove, and then it comes,
Eager bodies that know no ending, they just seem to keep coming.
Breathlessly I beg for the night to stay, I beg the light of day to stay hidden away.
Maybe now I can look at you straight in the face.
Hold me, choke me, tighter, but softly, sleep falls far behind me.
Pray you don't wonder why, keep winding you up so I still feel high.
Show me you are a little stronger, a little wiser, a little better then I had wondered.
Maybe now I can forget you are a liar.
Day breaks anxiously, I'm anxious to break away too.
A long good-bye leads me to you; with a kiss and a smile you suggest I stay a while.
And I suppose I don’t need to leave just yet,
Since I see we both have these feelings, without regret.
Maybe now I can forgive myself, for wanting you like this.
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Submission Name: Few More Times
