Afraid
I’ve never been afraid of death
I’ve never been afraid of sex
I had no problem with being you whore
I had a problem with letting you love me
I can’t let down my defenses
You try and see something that’s not there
That’s why I need to say to you
That I saw no conflict in
Sharin’ my bed
Just don’t ask me to share
What’s left of
My barely beating heart
I can give the physical
Just don’t ask for my
Heart
I could never be your
WIFE,
A PRIZE TO TAKE HOME TO MOM AND DAD
I can’t give you any more than
What’s between my legs
I’m damaged goods
And not worthy of you ,
Or your love
Nor will I ask for it
Even when THAT is what I
Want the most
So to answer you’re question
Yeah!!!!!
I desire your love
More than anything,
But I wont let you give it to me
So now I must let you go
And now we must say
Good bye
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