Free

If you were free

Would you still choose me ?

If you were taken

Would you use and abuse me ?

Would you tell me I’m beautiful

And special. Just to confuse me ?

Come on, you can tell me

Amuse me.

I already know that you take vows loosely

I know you’re lying

And that you do so profusely.

Lie to me.

Ride for me.

Die for me.

Sweet nothings feel so good.

Why won’t you live for me ?

Give to me ?

What more do I have to do ?

I’m tired of begging for love from you.

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