scraps
June Henry
Toss another scrap under the table
You know I'll scramble at your feet
I’m not sure if I am able
To stay away
Why are you doing this to me?
Addicted to the push and pull
Why can’t you pull me close and
I don’t have to worry you’ll let go
As soon as I am comfortable again
I am in love with you
You are in love with cryptic shit
I guess I'll play this game with you
Until I get too sick of it
If you showed up at my dorm door
I’m sure you know I’d let you in
And I would let you off the hook
If you just gave me one more kiss
