I know better than to touch a molded wall, but I touch you.
Hoping it can prove you are worth me being infected.
Your love or is it my love that’s completely infectious?
I know better than to taste things without being familiar; yet your mouth has been everywhere, and all I can see myself doing is kissing lips of a God.
Sugar coating truths to sweeten the lies. The more I try the more you hide.
You are the only one here holding on to pride.- HonestlyFrank