Love, Sex and Comedy

These are no rain drops, Its sweat from my body, This is no powder on my face, Its salt from my sweat, I face down not cause I’m shy, Cause I can no longer look at you, I’m not kneeling to pray, I kneel cause I’m tired, Tired of this load of yours, You use please and thank you, Just like a saint, Yet you curse me like a sinner, You became more of Dora, And forgot about this Diego, I used to take you like wine, Straight down my throat, Now I get to take you like soda, With a straw in between, There were days I couldn’t do without you, You used to be my morning cup of tea, Now I think I’m having late night vodkas, I can no longer do this, I remember the old days, Once I was your knight in a shining armor, Now I'm just a playboy in an aluminium foil, I’m trying to pick pieces of you, out of my memory, your excuses are meant to be rigid, but you say my reasons are fake, I try to be romantic, Yet you say I’m acting childish, ...