You don't wonder if love you-
you never have to ask.
It's been quite well understood,
since you've been my livelihood.
You don't fear the threat of drowning
in your sleep and in your tears.
I make you feel secure-
that's what I've been good for.
You know I'll always be here,
loyal as a hound.
My leash, the tightest rope,
these lmits, self-imposed.
I beg for your attention
Can't count on much these days.
Know you don't love like you did
when I felt safe in your bed.
Wish I could keep ya, darlin,
like I had you once, forever
But it seems love ain't designed
with a mess like me in mind.
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
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