The last hotel room where we met
numbers on doors
slide the key card throw our clothes to the floor
tried to make it worth it
sex like every time is our last time
live your life with no regrets
you and your mouth
of diamonds and lies
sweet
sweet sweet
the novelty of our age difference
the novelty of us
of no self control
us
against them
more so for the attention
the photos you take and let everyone see
spread yourself all over
everything
everyone
and me
so hard not to believe
this was all for
you
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