It was easy to train myself to swallow what I made while their backs were turned
My lips parted and I groaned
The heat rose inside my hands
I know it when it's seen
I know it when it's felt
Palmed against my waist
Held, it's understood
There's a son in me somewhere
There's a daughter in me somewhere
There's a lifetime of potential
And I haven't cared to look
Your face slides around to the back of your head and it sears straight through me every single night
Sometimes you smile
Sometimes I stick my thumbs in your mouth
And leave bruises above your shirt
No matter what's revealed, I'm still the only person you should trust
You can't believe everything you hear
Pressed against you is when it's understood
Understood?