Watch your step..
Be careful not to fall in the deep abyss
When you get in your feelings saying I love you, give me a hug, give me a kiss
Look both ways before you cross the street
Look both ways before you cross that line, that path, that thin strand of oxygen you have before someone comes and takes away with three single words and a gentle touch
Oo when he touches my curves, my feelings, my nerves
He brings my body to life
He whispers
Sends wave after wave of chills down my spine
I shiver as he continues to touch me within this short time of pleasure not thinking
Not reading the signs
Not caring about tomorrow, today, or yesterday
My heart pounds against his clashing as one
Then the damage is done
The heat of the moment soon becomes a cold silence of regret and confusion
What have I done?
Text messages, missed calls, and voicemails I leave for him that following night but guess what
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