The lines we blur
To get a little satisfaction
The terms we deem legit
So we can have a little action

The lines we walk
Because “it’s not really sex”
The words we drop
Into the ear of an ex

The lines we say
To light a little spark
So next week’s words
Will surely hit their mark

The lines we conjure
So as not to fall too deep
So as not to shatter
The promises we keep

The lines we think
When we’re all alone
The boundaries set
So we stay in the zone

The lines we blur
For just a little satisfaction
The lines we dodge
To twist the cap off our passion