Crooked Love
By: Nash
I'm always missing that loving care
I don't understand this other man
I'll try to get to where we left off ..
knowing I'll probably be alone there
baby, baby!
I loved you ever so deeply
I still do, but not in a similar sense
when we talked it out ..worked around
our fights; landing at a compromise
repeating sweet serenades of our love
with tongues whispering sweet nothings
upon those soon wet ears
right after our angry bouts ..
consuming your body as it steps closer
and I'm prouder now ..
working hard at hardly working it out
but being too proud
is also bringing me down
when I surround the cherry lathered lips
upon your silk embedded skin ..
pushing up and down, out and in
you feel my body, and I cherish yours
it's a suspenseful feeling
none like before ..
but not much better either
and while I know it's wrong
these bed sheets move so right!
in and out, out and in ..
walk you to the door, and say goodnight
watching you walk away yet again
with a guilty conscience
why can't we breathe what we had?
can we ravish the fabric ..
with innocence like we had before?
or will our night always end with a door
as we did when we became no more
our love is unbalanced ..
it's hurting another guy without him knowing
but it was mine first
so maybe he'll understand my loathing
I'm hard at work, and hard at hurt ..
I've wished this for so long
in and out, out and in
bask in it, we're on the brim
but we're burning us along with him
why is such a beautiful secret dance
so awkwardly corrupt?
feel me softly open the safe
and find more than a moneys worth
that's mine ..a crooked love
It's scary how much we care
but I still don't understand this other man
I'm trying to get to where we left off ..
knowing that I'll probably be alone there