If you're reading this

then you already fucking know

what I'm about to say.

 

It isn't going to rhyme,

because things like this

can only be said one way:

bluntly.

 

Look at me when I'm talking to you--

you'll want to hear this

before you go to sleep at night,

thinking that your little world

is safe from me.

 

(I'm calmer now; picture me playing "Here In My Room")

 

Welcome to my chamber;

have a seat on the bed

make yourself at home.

Don't mind me, I'm just slipping into something

a little more comfortable...

 

...Is it getting hot in here?

 

Is it hard for you

or is it hard for me?

I wouldn't have it any other way.

 

Kiss me here,

then lower.

Get rid of all your silly,

old-fashioned little notions.

This is me you're dealing with here.

I won't take no for an answer.

 

Naked.

Yeah, I feel the eyes on my skin

just like you do.

But there's only one thing I want right now

and I think you want it too.

 

Denial is unhealthy, love,

and I can't stand this hesitation.

 

Oh yes...

 

The look on my face

should tell you

how much I've wanted this,

wanted you.

And I can tell from your eyes

that this was meant to be.