I said I love you, does that not mean a thing?
I'll scream it into the night or for you I'll even sing.
You take my hand, and ignore my heart.
How am I to know which moment you want which part.
My body the ultimate sacrifice remains yet to be consumed,
But under your spell surely early I'll bloom.
Be gentle and patient with my eagerness to give,
I fear if you don't you'll take with you my desire to live.
