I'll wait for you,
I always do,
It's what I do.
You aren't good for me,
But I don't care,
Because you always have a way with words.
You tell me I'm beautiful and want something in return.
I grant your needs,
Now you and your lustfulness leaves me and my broken mind,
You find a new victim,
As I wait for you to come back.
Like I said,
It's what I do.
