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Does That Make Me Crazy?

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She moves so elegantly and my
eyes can't help but wander.

Fuck, honey, you've got
legs to kill that make
models turn green, yet you're
holding back.

You extend them slowly
and only tease momentarily
before removing any
possibility of visibility,

and I am starting to think
you enjoy this game.

Three Olives and Alice White
start off our night, and I'm feeling
classy.

Slightly polished and
refined, I feel that I deserve
more than candle lit insecurities
and well woven lies,

this fabrication is a turn on
and I find myself aroused
in how terrible of a person you are.

Yet the pleasantries don't
stop there and we
sip together hoping to
force out our ailments
with a little liquid courage.

Well baby, I think you're crazy,
the likes of which is reserved
for padded cells and straight-jackets.

But I find beauty in where
others find insanity and
maybe the crazy
fuels my sanity and
my arousal
and my infatuation.

You bite my lip and make it bleed
and nothing else hurts like this
because it hurts so good and I
can't imagine kissing anyone
but you.

And I can't imagine loving anyone
but you.

Does That Make Me Crazy? Maybe we're crazy. Possibly. Maybe I'm crazy. Maybe you're crazy. Maybe we're crazy. Uhh possibly. Probably.
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lolaleduc's avatar
This is....your work. No one else could do this but you.