you'll kiss me and run your fingers over my head you'll make love to me and tell me you love me because i need you tonight and i wonder if you take me home and you'll tell me you love me because you need me tonight i'm your last resort you'll push me out of bed, you'll hurt my feelings just to see how smitten i am cause its all just a game to you how long can you keep the kid on a hook? how long will they see you and say just for tonight i'll have him? its all a game i'm tired of playing musical beds just for tonight lets pretend i'm not a whore lets pretend i don't have sex because i'm a freak lets pretend i still have some dignity lets pretend i have self worth lets pretend i'm not full of bullshit.Birth sign: Aries
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