No capacity for love so I fill it up with lust
would it make sense if we rode carousels like what the hell as we spin around in emotions?...

Projections off you
A movie set for two 
Create projects in me
Manifestations of the inevitable
Reality creeps up
Like your lips on my neck
You catch my breath
Like I caught that subtweet
When I showed a hand in my story
What you held is his to upkeep
You unkept promise
You know that shit makes me nervous
Become a different person
Nice to meet you
Because you never knew me
My ass to slap
His heart to hold you
My jaw flinched
Your bitch is bold

-Aleya Angelique