Like a baby in your arms.
Be gentle with me.
I'd never willingly do you harm.
...:::Apologies:::...
Are all you seem to get from me.
But just like a child...
You make me smile when you care for me.
And you know...
It's a question of lust.
It's a question of trust.
It's a question of not letting...
What we've built up crumble to dust.
It is all of these things...and more...
That keep us together.
...:::Independence:::...
Is still important for us though.
We realise it's easy to make...
The stupid mistake of letting go.
Do you know what I mean?
...:::My Weaknesses:::...
You know each and every one.
It frightens me.
But I need to drink.
More than you seem to think.
Before I'm anyone's.
And you know...
It's a question of lust.
It's a question of trust.
It's a question of not letting...
What we've built up crumble to dust.
It is all of these things...and more...
That keep us together.
Kiss me goodbye...when I'm on my own.
But you know...that I'd rather be home.
It's a question of lust.
Please take a moment
and sign
"...:::A Question Of Lust:::..."
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