Aedammair-Feline

When she thinks that I'm not watching she dances and she twirls hips gyrating calling, baiting a blur of curves and curls When she thinks that I'm not listening she sings of love and lust her siren's call makes me her thrall and go to her I must

Forever was not nearly as long as I thought it would be [should be]. I am walking down a dirt path, I have been for a while now, [you've always walked it with me, where are you now?] I saw the signs: Watch Your Step, But nothing could tear us down, Nothing could pry us apart, [right?] Wrong. One faulty step and I am hanging From my finger tip. The dirt is crumbling at the edges, Where are you? [you are falling from your own cliff, and neither can come to the other's aid.] When I breath in, my lungs fill With nothingness and my chest shutters. When I breath out, I could breath out for an eternity. [but I don't want to, bec