28 of June, 2007
Stay Tonight
In the bliss of the events it is never perfect
It is not how it is done, it is why
For this reason you can never have my respect
There is only so long till what we had will die
I know that I am nothing more than a cheap thrill
Yet a part of me wants it to be more
Though this can only last until
Just tell me what is in store
I no longer can put up with this
I need a solid foundation
Nothing can be made up with a half-hearted kiss
Know not builds so much frustration
So please just once, pretend that I am not sex
Tonight I am no longer just a toy, I am me
So let us no longer be objects
Stay with I, that is the key
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Submission Name: Stay Tonight
