Cavil

I tested your patience
Without you even knowing
So I continued to throw words
Around carelessly

I knew how to get you off certain words
Evoked this beast from you
It was your careless eyes
That strayed away

Which brought forth
Your true feelings
Now tell me of the nights
When you pushed my patience

The thrusts of hormonal guilt, I suffer here
Your skin holds the image of his face
And your hair smells of compulsive lust
Now tell me, was it worth it?