Pulled over and still had time to remind you what you really are, pathetic and obsessed. You’d probably beg just to sniff the crumbs off my floorboards. These feet don’t belong to you. You worship them from behind a screen like the desperate little foot freak you are. The closer you get, the more you realize you’ll never be worthy of a single toe. Keep stroking to the dirt under my soles, it’s the closest you’ll ever get to touching me.
