I cannot live in their kind of love
There must be possession and obsession
Treasured.. adored
And made to obey
As much for me
As it is for you
I feel the tenderness and belonging
In being at your disposal
That the normal world
Chooses not to understand
I have found my place
Because you have chosen me
So I wait
Hands tied, down on my knees
Here I wait
For Daddy
LL
the blood & the bones
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