Frankincense

Color me bad with emotions that are overdrawn

My bank account in the negative so I gotta pawn

Shorty left so there’s nothing else to hang on

No one left to depend on but I smile like nothings wrong

I guess it’s my personality

My life’s been in shambles but I don’t see it as my reality

I confuse lust with potential love on occasion

All she wants is an escape- a succubus’ vacation

Drain me of my energy and limitations

Things I wouldn’t take but she entertains my patience

As we fall into our selves like its second nature

Does she really want me though? I’m not used to this flavor