The “hands off” sign has made you more exotic and my
loneliness has only sparked my
craving to be touched
And I’ve just been blind all along
Fatally distracted and chased by boys sparkling with
effervescent toxicity
like poison to an open wound or a sirens call
You are an ocean
Recklessly crashing into rocky coasts
wild waves keeping me on my toes
powerful currents inevitably pulling me
out to you
The Gap 