I fancy myself in love with you tonight
In the way you hold my secrets so nicely
Listening to my every word with so much care
Like I hold the secret of eternity
In the way you prefer my voice over your sleep
You seem to care so much for me
Making me feel safe, precious, desire
Holding my body like is sacred
Asking for permission to defile it
With marks of teeth, passion and possession
Not the fingerprints of desperation
But the bite marks of need
You whisper your secrets like a prayer
Like my body is a temple for you
You hold me so carefully
And wrap me so tight in your arms
You let me bite you in return
And place the parts I ask of you
Your arm in my face is there to be bitten
Your back is mine to scratch it in full
You let me talk for hours to no end
Half listening while trying to sleep
You keep praising everything you like about me
After I told you how that makes me feel
You keep breathing in my neck
Saying how much you love my smell
Not the products in my back or hair
But the essence of myself
And even then you try to breath me whole
My back, my hair, my thighs
All of them are yours to destroy
But you try to keep me whole
You make a list of me
With everything you like
You put my voice and hips
My personality and dislikes
You add my moans and whimpers
My disposition to your kinks
The way I ask to be pin down
While you are already on top of me
I try to scared you off
With my works of art
The art of the doom I say
But you only ask why
And you fall asleep while I'm reading
You say I sound like a lullaby
Only when I'm reading tho
Otherwise you also love my cries
So, yes, I can fancy myself in love
You try to convince me this isn't false
You say we are here, so it's real
I say that only means I like to fuck
You don't want me to feel used
So you share your soul with me
You also hold my secrets sacred
Like I'm never going to leave
You try to ask when we will meet next
I already know we simply won't
I ask you to kiss me like is the last time
And then I make it so
I'll leave you in a minute
When I remember I don't know you
You can't be a friend
When your name Is not in my brain
Maybe we will meet somewhere
In the far end of life
Maybe I'll see you tomorrow
(No, that won't pass)
Please hold me like I'm sacred
Like you did all night
Please, leave me alone
So I can go outside
I fancy myself in love
I almost whispered it in your ear
But you are a stranger
So, how could it be?