One Night of Mistake


I want you to stop playing me,

But I don’t want you to stop having sex with me

I want you to stop pushing me,

But I don’t want you to stop

Doing all that you do for me.

I want you to stop fucking tripping,

 But I don’t want you to go anywhere.

Cheap motel, bottles of alcohol, sweaty body

And bad judgment, all of this resulted

 In one night of mistake.

I don’t feel like being alone anymore,

So let me head out

Even though I know for a fact

I don’t like this situation

And I know that me heading out

 Is not going to change a thing.

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