Soul mates

Keep on testing till it's true
keep on worming your way through
keep on trying to erase my love for you
I will keep my vision of you
perfect and healed in my mind's eye
reconsiled and held to
beauty beyond compare
and I know when spent
and doubt is scarce
you will tap upon my window frame
and I will let you in again.
For an open door is always
too obvious and
a daunting thing
and here I am
true to my word
i will keep respect
for your beauty
heart and soul.
test me,
I refuse
to fail.

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Cynical Bastard

So, my English teacher called me a cynical bastard.
She doesn't recall the night I was at her house, completely plastered.
In the bedroom, it made no difference that I had no dad.
All she knew was that it was her time to hop on, and that she'd been bad.
Everyday, I sit in her class; I put up with her shit.
She's really pissed off because I made her swallow when she pleaded for spit.
Revenge will take its place once I spread the word around the class;
That I spread our teacher's legs and pounded her tiny ass.
And as it nears the end of the week,
I'll call that bitch back up and get her under the sheets.
Why must we lie and make up false pretexts?
When you're receiving a willing male, for a month of sex. <3