The Woes Of Needy Lovers
A threshold's always looming
That shifting balance of power
What starts off in life as love
Brings me to bend and cower
Its the woes of needy lovers
A world of yearning and pain
Wondering will she like me,
When shall I see her again?
I start off so firm and resolute
Dont repeat mistakes of old
This time it will be different
She'll do just as she is told
At first I'm all easy charm
Keeping passion reined in
Dont look deep in her eye
Spontaneity a cardinal sin
The tide runs in her favour
Awed by her demeanour
I feared this would happen
The minute that I seen her
Lost in space and all at sea
She hijacks my sense of self
In control, pulls the strings of
A toy on her bedroom shelf
Bitten again, never twice shy
I need her now more than ever
She has my heart over a barrel
A passion only she can sever
When will I learn my lesson?
Am I a sucker for punishment?
Perhaps I'm a sado-masochist,
Is that where self-respect went?