Take Me
I loved her at her finest
And I loved her at her worst
I made her my most wanted
And I always put her first
She had me on my toes for her
To come if she may call
I slept with one eye open
Caught her right before the fall
But she brought out her hammer
Nailed my arms up to the fence
Gave not one good reason
Of the stories, none made sense
So here is what is left to give
I offer you this much
There's not much left unbroken
And i'm cold at hands first touch
Love me like you mean it
And the ice wil melt away
If you will be my lover
I will come to you today
By: K.M.P. "Cut Up Angel"
2007-12-02
13:16:34
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