Her and then Him

Come in
And bask in the tears of all my bedded friends


But I cant…
Why won’t you see this from my end!

Please, don’t whine to me on how you want this to be
Because as they’ve all seen
You don’t matter to me


Let me lay beside
Taste your scent
Dry you cry’s
No need to rush this inside


Shush!
And enter me
I don’t want your silly pleas


We can be slow
Let our future mold
Don’t let this be!
It feels so cold to me


Fine, feel the breeze
You left your door open
And now I have the key
The blame is not on me