Perfection

He is perfection.
The way he doesn't love me,
The way he gives me that smile
like he knows everything about me
The way he pretends to care
The way he suddenly kisses
me in the middle of a sentence
The way he cups me, sending
me into sweet xtasy
The way he promises knowing
that he's lying
The way he holds me like
everything is really okay
The way he whispers in
my ear then bites it
The way he twists my
bedsheets with his eager passion
The way he twirls my hair
in his oh-so-smooth fingers
The way he leaves after
we're finished
The way he forgets to say goodbye.
He is perfection.