You have been keeping secrets,
so lacking in reasons,
to be honest,
because the truth has torn you to pieces,
and you don’t trust being trusted.
Oh,
you’re so self destructive,
so you wander the world,
trying every kind of girl,
thinking you’ll flit, swipe and skip,
never finding someone who fits,
but then you pull me,
onto your body,
and suddenly,
you see,
that sometimes staying home is more fun,
than meeting the moon,
on the wrong side of town,
for mischief.
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