I want a love. The kind you see in movies, Read in books, Daydream of
The kind that shows you off, That wouldn't leave you left out, Isn't afraid of the looks
That loves me for me, And maybe the way my Mouth can move up and down And the way my imperfect body Can contort against his, Hairy on hairy Grunt on grunt
I'd call him daddy when I feel bad, Softly admit I love him when I feel vulnerable Give him what he wants
Cook and clean, Work and take care of the kids Just for him
And all I want in return? All I ever really need? Loyalty and to be loved. Loved and cared for.