Tell me you want me... and I'm yours
Sitting in darkness watching the night waiting for stars to fall he sleeps peaceful, oblivious of silent tears falling I know he loves me still, that he's protecting himself He knows that I love him; I was just afraid and stupid He punishes me in small but un-subtle ways To assuage his ego, to calm his hurts, I pretend not to know Quietly, obediently, I do all he asks as I search for the answer he won't give “How do I prove myself to you?” I'm here because I want to be and I'm not going away again His.