I could keep you,
make you fall for me.

But we both know
we will never be.

A few days are enough.
on your skin ghosts my touch
but all I ever be is a fantasy.



Never been your first choice,
always reaching out to me
when you’ve been drinking.
I have somehow ended up being
the little piece you keep close.
But still I know I’m not yet under your skin,
I am the one who has too much to lose.