Bad Boy

You wear leather

As dark as your heart

You speak words

As sharp as a knife

You smell of cigarettes

And sometimes cologne

You wreak of Jack Daniel's

But mostly depravity

You lurk in the shadows

And prey on the young

You desire a girl

But only one night

You tell her your lies

To trick her to stay

And then like a coward

You run away

I've been there, done that.

I was once that girl, but not anymore.