imaginary lullaby

Then he calls her up

and it sweeps her off her feet.

It finally makes some sense to her.

Though it makes her scared,

she likes the way her heart beats

as she moves along with his every little whisper.

Later then he puts the phone down,

He smiles for he knows he owns her still.

And he sleeps peacefully,

Doesn't even care how it has made her feel.

Couldn't even care less.

She cries herself to sleep,

And she touches herself.

She touches herself.

And,she cries herself to sleep.