Lincoln

Have you ever been the worst thing to happen to someone?
I think you might've been and that it was fun, once.

Now I can't forget the way that you talked at a slow clip,
Or the tiny little hairs on your top lip-
Stop it.

I hate to admit
That I hope that this hits
Home and hurts
Like a bitch-
Homegirl, you
Make me sick.
But it's just what I get
Making castles out of shit.

Have you ever thought you loved a stranger?
Well that fleeting thrill of danger
Isn't worth it, I promise.