Loose-Lipped Love

Loose-lipped love languishes; lingers
While she’s licking the pain from the tips of your fingers
Like her last meal before being sent to the chair
With a spark in her heart and a fire in her stare

Loose-lipped love lies leagues from possession
As her darkening gaze only feeds your obsession
When she inches in closer and closer, it seems
That the breath that escapes are the whispers of dreams 

Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her faith while she's losing her grip

 

Loose-lipped love lies lamenting and lonely
As she promises you that she's yours and yours only
You’d pay any price to believe that it's true
But your mind lets your heart get the better of you

Loose-lipped love, she drips with intention
Her lust to cross lines measured by the attention
You shower upon her, or you take away-
You get what you give (or deserve, so they say)

 

Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her mind as she loses her grip
It just might be true that she lives in the gray, 
But when she loves it's never half way
 

Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her faith and she's losing her grip

 

Loose-lipped love leaves lessons behind her

The wounds that she’s licking, a constant reminder

Of all that she’s lost, and all that she’d gained

The length of her life always measured in pain

 

Loose-lipped love leaves nothing to chance as

She’s leaning in closer with all your advances

Her limits are lost as she’s leading the way

She’ll get what she wants, or deserves, one day