I'm not really like this, I have put me off so long...
Narcissus
2007-12-03
11:05 p.m.

Lean into affection like a flower into the sun
and you'd glean all of my affections
'cause I thought you could be the one
but I was wrong

i bent myself into whatever you had wanted
lent myself to be anything you asked
the tenuous grip i had is slipping out from under me
the memory's fading fast there's nothing I can do

i bent to be whatever you wanted of me
kissed you gently because you asked
there's always a bedroom for you in my house
and I promise that I can be okay with only that

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