How easily it is disspelled
And how easily disposed of
If you cry
I'll be there to hold you tight
And for you i'll stay up all night
It is never the same old same old
It is a new ride everyday
And i live for the spontanuity
Of the everyday, as long as you
Still claim your place
You make me want things i never did before
I have never been loved like this before
And no one has ever made me happy like i now am
And it is not of submissive nature
But rather for the first time
I am actually aiming for what i want
it is you who taught me not to submit
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