Battle though I have, the war is all but lost. I have guarded my heart for way too long. I have suffered many wounds but my defenses have held as long as they can bear it. Now you have found a way through the cracks in my armor At long last I am weary and long to rest in your arms. Take me gently and hold me close to you. I raise the white flag and succumb to your enticements, at last I surrender to love.