𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

I wanna touch you

But not even sexual

Care for you

Without even pressing you

Happily I regret to choose

Defeat at the end

The Universe

Informed me you were my Twin

But dear,

Tell me how do I win?

When the reaction of your sins

Lies so heavily in your presence

Lacking

He doesn’t truly get it

Ready but he’s not fully steady

Steady but come when you’re done feeling

Like you could forget me

Still