Scarred

Baby please tell me our problem, my mind says we're in love
The heart that I live by is fucking confused, it swears this is love
We don't make love anymore Boo, we bang like we're trying to release pain
Fucking like the more disgusting, the more we cum, it will wash away the shame

I know this maybe hard to feel, but I can't take back what they did
I can only be there nurturing and caring with a love that can't be hid
Not probing but waiting until we both choose to release
Boo I'm like Father Time, I'll wait until the story is revealed piece by piece

I promise not to jump to conclusions, but promise me the same
I promise not to compare your scars to those left by our chains
I swear Boo, I've cried but not for your love, but baby for the love
The love that you were entitled to and should had received, the fucking love

The kind of love that would had allowed us both to reciprocate
The kind that would allow me to touch you and not see looks of disgust and hate
So many snakes slithering in our minds, fucking you, sucking and kissing like them
You even lead with the left and finished with a choke out just like them

But Boo this is us, damaged yes, but we can build a new
There is absolutely nothing that we can't think of and do
Please be my healing, we could be each other's yin and yang
I'm willing to be so much more Boo than a release with a bang