Well it started off years ago.
In a class of helpless kids
No worries, years to long for, and fewer sins
but there was nothing then.
but occasional conversatin'
And it started off years later, again
With a phone call asking her how to cook pasta.
The pasta turned out delicious
Never realized what would come after
Everlasting hours of speech
Words never ended
I also found out she could teach
Lessons i later realized, I've never attended
A friendship she suddenly turned away from
Days and years, they part away mountains
Come to think of it
You can't mount in two systems of the same species
and finally they hide.
Lust and sickness, led the relapse.
A revenge that was misplaced.
Never cared if worlds collapsed
Along came the guiltless face
In shear coldness.
Because I suck like that.