Erogenous & Emotional Verses

20 - Writin' You Songs

The pictures on the wall

need to be taken down

for another shift

this season. 

She's a superstar 

on the radio,

and I love how we've

always been on the right track 

since 2008,

but I have to ask,

what are we still doin'?

You come on to me 

during December Twenty-Fifth

and I felt confused and my stomach

twisted into knots.

I miss that teenage-romance,

but our eyes were always 

glazed. 

You hold me with lace and skin,

warmth and imperfections,

and I love it. 

What sort of name,

what sort of game,

do I have to call you by?

You're a queen, and I 

just wanted to stop by 

and say my greetings.

I knew I'd grow to enjoy 

Thursdays

because that was when 

I got to hear your voice

like we just met. 

You're sweet and 

my chest rises

at the thought of 

writin' you songs.