Oh the things that I would do to you
if you would only let me
A thousand fingers crossed in hopes
that today is the day you use the ropes
It's not fair that I want you more
but both of us would be the whore
Tomorrow you'll ignore me yet again
and I'll be dripping wet with pain
If no one touched me like you do
every day would bring pain anew
your attention is a drug to me
and when we're done it won't be free
I will die a thousand deaths
this thing we've created is such a mess
each breath I take I'll wish the last
all the good won't matter if it's the
past
Please give me what I need every day
you have to want me, take me, play
The things you tell me to do
I only want because I want you
My heart bleeds to feel the release
that never happens at home between the
sheets.
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