Just How I Like It

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Romance is like a pianist

With its fingers meticulously

The keyboard he's playing

Where's the passion?

When was the last time a man has been real

Loyal and respecting?

I like slow things

Yet not that slowly

There's time for everything

Where's the patience?

I don't see it

Get to know me

Let me in

If you don't open up to me

I'll think you don't want me

In your life entering

If small details you can't give

Then tell me

Now do say

For my time is precious

A simple text in the morning

And night will keep me smiling

Don't think you got me

For in a second you can loose me

Express yourself please

Why must men be expressing themselves as if

As if Tarzan was speaking

Don't leave questions unanswered that to you I'm questioning

I'll think you don't give a flying iota for me

Screw the rules with me

I don't want easy I want crazy

With you that's what I'm getting

Love it

But baby

I need to know sometimes how you're feeling

So no telling me how you were?

Are you really there?

To you I'm opening

Yet you stay quiet

It's frustrating indeed

This is the beginning

Don't you think

That we should start getting

To know each

Completely?

Fast and slowly

Forget the timing

Past future and present

The now is what's also important

Talk to me!

Open up to thee

I'd like to know you for real

For now boy

I don't want to love somebody

Else baby

I'd just like to know thee

Inside and out, understand me?

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