Love don't cost a thing

I love me enough for both of us

Why does it pain you so to give love
And terrifies you even more to accept it
Why do you treat it as a curiosity
Like it’s something to be admired, but not handled
Like a priceless work of art...

Who broke you?
Who took your spirit?
Who crushed the wonder of life from your psyche
And left only a glassy eyed angel who exists but doesn’t live

We have no problem with trading our essence
You kneel at my altar and get me dripping in a heartbeat
You sup my sweet nectar like its life sustaining
And when we come up for air it’s on a sigh, a moan, a groan

My body is a slave to your will
You get lost in me and I almost feel capitulation
You command me to cum and I obey
And I love it when you rush to join me over the edge

But just like that, I feel you withdraw
Even though I’m still sheathing you
Why does it pain you so to give love
And terrifies you even more to accept it

I love me enough for the both of us