Is it bad I want you?
Like I never have before.
Or is it that I shame you?
My tears lie on your floor.
Is it bad I need you,
For my heart needs to beat,
But never shall I grovel,
Or fall from my feet
Is it bad I fear you?
For my life is in your hands,
To Nurture or crush,
I am tied to your plans.
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