You speak your words of love
And too eagerly I agree,
What are my selfish reasons?
Am I scared of being free?
Why do I say, "I love you"
Submitting to your advances?
For I know that when I'm with you
My spirit never dances.
We've had the best and worst times,
You've taken half my life.
Will I always be your lover?
For I'll never be your wife.
M.E.R.
16.2.07
