Fantasy

You’re not in love with me.

You’re in love with your fantasies.

Good girl,

pretty girl,

sit quiet and smile, girl.

But I’m not an empty doll

waiting to be filled with your fantasies.

My body is not waiting to be filled with your cum.

I’m not your good girl.

I’m not your pretty girl.

I am me,

full of everything but you,

and every time you push when I say

no,

or slow down,

or please stop,

I know you’re not listening to me.

You’re listening to your fantasy.