Beauty In The Breakdown

In the morning
as I splash lukewarm water in my face
Reality begins to kick in
Its not me, its you
Debussy plays in the background
as we lay in your bed
You whisper in my ear
'I know this isnt right, but I dont care'
You start kissing my neck
Placing your saliva right onto the pores in my skin
caressing my thighs
you fingers tangled in my hair
How Can Something Be so Bad
But feel so good?