I wonder what I am to thee Your beauty will grand my heart for free Falling asleep, thinking of those nights Wishing you didn’t leave marks of bites On my heart they are engraved In my head the memories paved My attatchment I cannot grant Though attractions a human demand Your pretty curves slip through my mind Though your words are so so kind Tell me again how much you desire To lay me down in an act of fire I don’t want you to be mine But what’s not on our side is time A summer away To a different place you’ll sway But perhaps our paths again might cross For now I’ll be mourning future loss