Bite Me

Jul 28, 2004 20:01

I asked you to nibble,
to bite.
Don't draw blood,
and don't leave any marks.
I'd love to wear them as badges of courage,
as some sign of affection.
But, you're part of my secret life.
At least, you were.
Now you can't nibble,
or bite.
I can't smell your cologne,
or look in your eyes.
I still think about us,
even though in my thought,
you scare me.
But, thats the price I pay for loving you.
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