You say that loving me is hard,
But instead of wooing me,
How about you start to seek
In the depths of my heart
The reasons I want to be loved for.
Do you think that loving you is easy
When all you want from me
Is to keep my passion in check,
To restrain my urges,
And to tame the wildness in my head?
What’s up with you?
Why are you afraid?
Why won’t you set loose and
Let love burn you from the bottom of your heart
To the top of your head?
Love doesn’t fry brains,
It only makes them well-prepared.