Same mistake, twice.
Right after I make it,
I swear to all my ancestors
That I won't repeat it, ever!
Yet, same mistake, a million times.
Then I get better at it
I even come up with clever alternatives
Of making that same mistake.
I only feel ashamed when its over
Which isn't enough to stop me the next time
When she takes her clothes off in front of me.
She is a mistake. A sweet mistake.