Your fingers play a melody on my bare flesh
My hip your phantom piano
But the song remains hidden from me
And you forget that I am here

Your lips crush mine, teeth scraping my neck
My body a thing to pour your lust into
But your eyes remain closed to me
And you forget that I am here

Then we lay in the light of your phone
My back for you to rest your hand on
But your thoughts remain blocked from me
And you forget that I am here

Time to go, you dress hastily
My shyness just for you to ignore
But your comfort remains locked from me
And you forget that I am here

In the coming weeks you get busy
My longing something you don't see
But your thoughts remain far from me
And you forget that I am here