They’re forming more easily than before.
One lie to four.
‘ There’s nothing there , I don’t care’.
It’s easy to lie if it means I can lay.
What do you do when you’re not in front of me?
Do you lie to them too ?
Tell them they’re glue and that you’ll stick.
Are you a prick?
I’m naive because I want to believe
But not because I don’t think you could or would.
I’m innocent for your kiss. For this bliss.
I’ll ignore the hiss.
The rattle and tattle of your tail.
I’ll leave a trail like a snail.
Shiny and alone.. along the stone.