I wish you didn't know how much
I love you. There's no denial I could use
to get around it now. It's not as if I don't
trust you, I cannot help it now. I do.
I'd sacrifice myself to anything
you would allow, and I can't help think
and feel that means you've got me
at a disadvantage, well. There's no one
I would rather have me at one of those.
But I kind of wish you didn't know.
It's more fun if it's a surprise how much
I would destroy myself, just to make
you throw a pose.
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