Surrender yourself, not as an offering to my love.

This heart has been torn too much to be easily pleased.

This mind has been smashed far too long to believe in anyone’s love and desires.

These legs have travelled miles seeking and looking for a missing piece that was never there.

Stupid and insecure were my middle names in this journey of seeking love.

So…

If anyone wants to fulfil my each and every need,

They must let their soul dwell in mine,

that way I’ll be assured they’re all mine.

To keep and to cherish, 

Until then…

I’m really hoping it’s you.