It Seems School Really Taught Me Something

For once it seems,
conrtol is lost.
crash against me,
Fuck the cost.
Let her stare,
Let her hate,
But, God,
[please]
don't make me wait.

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I need you now,
hold my wrists.
secret meetings,
a shared kiss.
Under the stairs,
Behind the door,
I'll take and take,
but still want more.

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We'll share some heat,
a taste or two.
But is this all,
We can do?
Caress my neck,
Grind our hips,
steal my heart,
claim my lips.

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And when we part,
will you return?
Or are you just,
a lesson learned?
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