by Olivia Aug 11, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Last night, I want in control, you knew it, so you used it. You knew that if maybe, just maybe, you would ask me for my body, I would give it to you...And, you were right, once again, you played me. Why do I always let you do this to me? I love you so much, and I always have, and most likely, always will. People would always ask why I don't just say no to you, but see, I want to, I really do, but I just cant, when you look at me with those dark brown eyes you have, and that oh so perfect smile of yours, I cant resist, it is like a curse you have over me, yet at the time of it, I am so happy, that I just don't want to say no or stop, and I don't think about how much it will end up hurting me in the end. Why do you do this to me? Just why? I love you, and you just love my body. |