Naked.
You seem to want me to be naked.
Men are men and boys are boys and this is how it goes, they say…
What is it that you really want from me?
Exposed.
I think that you would like me better if, I were, exposed.
Love is love and hate is close to it and be careful, they say…
All of a sudden who are you supposed to be?
Waiting?
You let me believe this whole time, that you’ve been waiting?
Trust is true and trust is hard and nothing is free, they say…
Is this how you feel, really and truly and seriously?
Sinister.
There is something sinister about your desires.
Childish games are for children, adults always quip, is it true what they say…
Have you manufactured feelings, sweetie, Are you pretending?
Witness.
I need someone to witness these game forays…
Love and lust feel similarly at first, just at first they told me today….
Is this the piece that I should start to believe?
Victim.
The part of your plan that I refuse to play is the victim.
Cause I think that you’re just  the same dude wanting the same thing and I hate you.