I'm no good at parties
I'm nice to you because I need you
I'm nice because life can be so mean
I'm not good with money
I treat you right because I want you
I treat you well because I'm so keen
and I want your legs wrapped around
holding on so very tightly
breathing delicately
and I'll use this night
because my day's are so lonely
I'm no good at talking
I speak so you'll think you know me
I speak so that we can kiss
I'm not good at assuring
but I'll try to make you see
I'll try this time not to miss
and I want your arms wrapped around me
tied up so tightly
whispering silently
that you're not leaving
because my day's are so lonely
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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