You raped me.
You held me down and tore my clothes and
You brought me to the edge of death and
My life before right now was all a dream.
I want you.
The kind of want that hurts so much,
I hunger for your painful touch.
It scares me.
But it’s okay, I can pretend that it is all a dream.
Don’t wake me.
I can change it, make it nice.
Savory with just a hint of spice.
We’ll dine on lust and love like a good dream.
The soft caress on longing skin.
But there’s no need to start again.
You played a special part of someone’s dream.
Move on now.
It’s time for you to run along.
Don’t be sad.
There is an end to every song.
It was nice.
The fading memory of a whirlwind dream.