Strange men walk around

Isolated

With a chip on their shoulders

They are looking for a smile

From you or from me

But instead I find myself leaving

Use me

Abuse me

Just don't

Confuse me

Our first kiss went like this

Like a stomp on the face of a quarter about to roll away

My best friend wrote a poem

And I cried at the line

“You think I have nothing to say”

So use me

Abuse me

Just don’t

Confuse me

Save me

Crave me

Hold my hand

Drag me down