The eyes, the smile,
The boyish grin
I can't help but laugh
That our sexual needs are so kin

In the beginning I didn't notice
The person that he apparently is
He's very much a people person
Great with adults and with kids

Sometimes when we're talking
I think he's someone I can trust
That thought really scares me
But I know it's something that I must

To get over past problems
And start to live all over again
He taught me that I can be wanted
And this is where I begin

I don't want him to run
Because I'm not here to chase
I sometimes just need to hug him
And to feel his heartbeat race

I want someone to care about me
And comfort me when I'm down
I need someone to understand me
He seems to do all that without a sound

I don't want a relationship
A friendship will be just fine
I want to tell him not to hurt me
And when it's over give me a sign

I really, seriously can't help
Wanting to be in his bed
He's totally mind-fucked me,
But have I gotten into his head?

08/22/2005

Angelique' Rockwell

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