Conformity

 

She is a friend I thought to call a sister
The first girl I tasted  the neatness of my plate from her lips.
I don't want her man but a mare feel of him is not disloyal even though I wouldn't let her know.
Mary took his side when I opened up to her about his wants in relations to me, he really must be that sugary to bury his manhood deep in her heart  for rainy days she couldn't help but to stick with him anyway. 

The connection with her brother is on a deeper level but her, I want for myself and maybe two more of her kind.
He gives me so much love that I crave attention so bad to seek it from he who takes the souls for reward. 
I promise I'm not born this way
The choices Taken made me want to taste the waters to know how deep I'd dive if I ever will...