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Calm Your Tits

you have a way of overacting
and I have a way of saying the wrong things at the wrong time  
so sit back, babe  
I have something for you
 
we laugh and smile together  
talk for hours just because  
lay your head on my shoulder when you’re tired  
but now you’re starting to get the wrong signals  
I’m just trying to be nice  
so please put away those “fuck me” eyes
 
what are you scared of?  
afraid that your man might find out?  
you used to text me then suddenly stopped  
are you trying to hide our messages?  
thinking maybe we might be getting too close  
but go ahead and take a deep breath  
there’s nothing wrong with a little back and forth  
  
so calm your tits  
it’s not that serious  
I have a girl and you have a man  
only ever wanted to be friends  
true, I’m a flirt  
I’ve always got along with girls  
but just because we talk  
doesn’t mean we need to act like we’re in love
 
   
need a helpful hand?  
then look no further  
if that’s not good enough  
well then I’ll point you to the the door  
sure, that body you have is crazy  
if I was single I would be all over that  
and yeah, it might be fun to have a secret love  
but that was never my intention  
I’m friends with your boyfriend anyway  
not my fault if he’s the jealous type  
bring him over for a barbecue  
we can all have a good time  
and you can put your mind at ease  
   
so calm your tits  
it’s not that serious  
I have a girl and you have a man  
only ever wanted to be friends  
true, I’m a flirt  
I’ve always got along with girls  
but just because we talk  
doesn’t mean we need to pretend like we’re in love
 
   
sorry,  
hate to break the news  
but not every guy is trying to fuck you  
calling me a pervert for staring at your ass  
I say it’s your own fault for wearing yoga pants  
hey, I’m still just a man  
but what are you thinking?  
like I’m gonna bend you over in front of everybody?
my girl gives me all that I need  
I don’t think it makes me less of a man for looking  
we’re all just animals deep down  
but you’re not the gazelle I’m chasing  
so stop with all that distance  
and calm your tits
Written by DevilsChild
Published | Edited 18th Jul 2020
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An edit of an older poem.
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