I don't know where your mouth has been
these isolated moments to which i have no history
creates a sense of detatchment
a distance between hearts

i don't know where your mouth has been
i just know that its travelled extensively
and that it's trajectory makes me feel like a number

lovingly invaded
filled with a past beyond comprehension
your contaminated kiss
has troubled my subliminal self
i turn my head away
your mouth has been places in my mind don't exist

i don't know where your mouth has been
and i could plug my eyes and my ears
to keep keep the fact from leaking in
because this truth tastes like poison