lazy eyed boy
honey seeping in the betweens
of your teeth
it's a good day
to do nothin' wrong
so maybe you shouldn't
unhinge my jaw
with the douceur of your mouth or
unclench my fists
in the bathtub
with the slick, potency of your grain
maybe don't convert me
to sycophancy
i don't wanna worship you
i don't want to worship you
⸺𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒔
