You want me when you want me
To make you cum and then return to my domicile.
Like a wine opener, I’m immediately returned to the drawer.
No need to place me on the counter in plain sight.
Leaving me out so others can see me, out of the question.
Back to my dwelling place after I’ve served my purpose.
Friends try to tell me, shake me, wake me.
But, I’m a feign for your lies, a whore for your attention.
I rationalize your actions, ignore my thoughts and feelings.
Anything to feel your touch, be held again in your arms.
I’ll be the fool, hate myself to keep loving you.
I’ll sacrifice myself for your hands, your fingers, your…
I’ll curse you as soon as I leave, but like a stray, I’ll return.
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Lianne La Havas speaks to your soul here:
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