The (Drama)Queen Of Love

They are just flesh and anonymity

Bones that structure but don’t poke

I stared into the open space 

Not at his face as he spoke


I ain’t pulled or drawn or captivated

By any skin that ain’t your shade

I don’t need to pluck off because I don’t give

Opportunity for other hands to get laid


If you ain’t here to take attention

My mind wonders to you in visceral photo

And I’ll drop anything and anyone

When you call this flowertop to yoyo 


How many times can I say 

Oh, you must’ve needed it

Yeah I’m good or how are you

Same wounded pattern and we’re bleeding it


There’s something about these letters

That leave me so unitched 

Then every time I go to ignore 

And you pop up I become unstitched


I have spent every lucky fag on you

Pray well-being and returned attachment 

Yet the roads and seas and railways

That keep us away mean I only get a fraction 


Don’t worry about the prying eyes

The looks, the tries, the gawking

I literally just repeat your name in my brain

When to me they’re talking


I’m setting back and old fashioned

To be so devoted and submissive

But they don’t touch me like you do

Or get all these bubbles so illicit 


You will feel the gut wrenching 

The screw driver I get in my chest

When I think how good and pure you are

When I’m just like the rest


I beg for absolute invisibility

I don’t even want them to look

Because I’m all for you or I’m nothing

Dancing tenderly upon your hooks


So don’t sit and fester in your worry

Because I am that silent saint you thought 

When you first sunk claws into me

Now I’ve seen totally what you saw


I don’t want to be put together

Attractive, good looking or sweet

I want the world to see the slum of me

So they avoid the war before the defeat


I can’t be arsed to explain that I belong

To a man as if I’m property

But that’s what I know I have to do

To give myself to you properly


So when this world has us apart

Know I’m wondering as if on loan

Just pull those strings as I’m round

Your little fingers and bring me home


View me as an extension of you 

And I’ll see you as just the same

So when the world eats me alive

I’m revived just by your name


When every eye is turned on me

And every back is brushing past

I know that I can grip your hips

And the comfort there will last


You’ll see me through, so I will do

Whatever it is you ask

It took me a while to join the road

But now down the path I hurtle fast


So I’ll sit back, bite my nails

Watch your determination as you drive

I’ll turn up to every lesson you have

As you teach love, yes, I don’t skive


Show me all the ways you want me

And I’ll return that favour

But I want you in this bed beside me

Not outside, outskirt, neighbour

And least of all, a stranger.



By Lyric Deep.

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