

The Taste Of You---------The Taste Of You
Standing in the dark of the room.
The carpet underneath our feet, coarse and hard.
The loud hum of the air conditioner as the room grows colder and colder.
The sound of the cars outside, of the others here, doing the same.
I feel your hands tug at my jacket and I watch you move.
I frown at your sly grin.
You make me nervous.
You don't charm me, you don't move me to want you at all.
You almost make me sick.
You don't realize that I was here for one reason and yo
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