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