sex is underrated, nobody ever says that anymore
sure, sometimes i’d just like to have someone to hug
in the backseat of a taxi putra
on the way home, or out, as luck would have it
but no luck! the lights on those abandoned buildings are cold
they’ve been cold for a while, as cold as the stars
that make up the constellations of sorrow
on my fingertips
long may they experience the electric softness
of the hair on your arm
but no such luck!
cause sex is underrated
and i never get it!