Sunday, July 19, 2009
Now I'm twisted up when I'm twisted with you.
I'm tired of being used, poked and prodded, hit on and made to feel like a piece of meat.
I just want someone to like me instead of just wanting to sleep with me.
Is that really too much to ask?
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