You got me here
Now what Dear?
You walk away and here I stay
You run around
and use them like a playground
...
here I sit
a toy shoved to the back of the closet,
put away because you've outgrown me
...
But every once and a while you come back and see me
You may just take a quick glance
but sometimes you touch me
and when you touch me
I know why I'm here waiting for you,
dieing for you
Because you are the only person I could ever be happy with
the only one I want to touch me
the only one allowed to hold me
and only you can put your lips on me
I Love You
Come back to me
