'275 Dollars An Hour, Plus Tax'
She is taking her time looking for reasons.
She is trying to justify her sinister actions.
Telling her world that no one cares.
Telling him that, sometimes love is unfair.
She takes to the car, bags in hand she is on her way.
Leaving him with mythical explanations.
He is letting her go now, this time forever.
He is going to deal, with the hurt inside, which she has left.
Love never turns out the way we want it to.
Wish too much for your dreams, and you might just get them.
As one lies bleeding, on the battlefield of heartbreak.
Love will twist your emotions, with sympatric lust if you let it.
She is no angel, and prone to deviance.
Tying the truth into knots, until they become lies.
A flash from a camera, when you are kissing another.
She has built a file on you, with her network of spies.
Therefore, it is best to remember, if you are playing away.
To cover your tracks, and check twice what you do.
Because however good, unadulterated sex maybe.
The sweetest lay ever, is the lawyer shafting you. ?
(Photography by Gary Peters)