| between a rock and a hard place |
| i see you in the corner of my eye on the edge of your seat so earnest and leaning for me and it just wells up from deep within and it just feels a little too much like like like you're raping me. from 5 feet away with your eyes that beg for love and that's the only thing that i don't have to give.... so i flinch at your touch at your kind words i flinch because screaming bloody murder just isn't polite. |