I’m weak.
No courage in me.
So I invite you round
Whisper sweet nothings into your ear
It’s all a poetic lie
Nothing but sweet rhymes
To appease and paralyze

I wish “no” was a word I controlled.
We know it’s wrong, it shouldn’t be so
But yet we lie, then we lie
Next to each other on this mattress,
My mind cries out for me stop
I’m the worst best friend
And you’re my best worst enemy

I’ll get the courage soon
Then we’ll go our separate ways
Memories floating around,
In the stratosphere of my mind.