| Don't, Thrill, What Love |
| Don't (Written for an ex) Don't call me baby and not see it through. Don't promise me your world and then leave me empty. Don't say that you love me to throw it all away. Don't grab my hand and say forever and leave me for her. Don't kiss my lips and then tell me lies. Don't hold me tight and then let go. Don't make love to me to only remove yourself from my life. Don't push me away and then pull me back. Don't be my friend and then tell me good-bye. |
| Thrill (Written for a woman, I'd rather not mention) The thrill you gave me I crave it so much. A million chills, from a single touch. An overwhelming emotion, I just can't control. Like hunger that burns deep down in my soul. An animal attraction, turning sparks into flame. Changing thrill and desire, into passion untamed. Such desire and passion, make it hard not to stray. And the need for the thrill, pulls us closer each day. |
| What Love (Written for an ex) What love have we made? What love did you take? My heart I handed to you years ago. My hopes were for you to not let go. Emotions of and for you fill my body. My mind unable to think clear Without you near. Questions come and go from my mind, At a moment but I simply allow time to grow. Giving it all to the Goddess for only her to know. Allow her time to think, I tell myself. Allow her time to grow. Yet, I can't back off for my heart needs to know. Taking our every move for granted, Thinking it would be there forever. What love have we made? What love did you take? |