We meet and chatted
I was looking to score
You turned the tables
In a quest for more
Confused and unhinged
I followed along
Wanting to redirect
Longing for my comfort zone
The conversation continued
With fantasies of hope
We talk about futures
The thought to elope
I always wanted to wait
To make sure it’ll last.
But the thought of Your penis
Of me filling with Jizz
Have I made a mistake?
Did you mean what you said?
That you wanted to be one and only
To share my bed