I have her trust.
Shouldn't that be enough?
She has giving me what I want,
But it is a taunt.
If I take it I will break it,
And lose her heart.

I am in control.
I always seem to be.
That is why,
I allow,
Others to think,
They control me.

You make me your safety net,
As you cut me up.
Making me,
Feel so good,
But do more then smile,
I am forcing you to stop.

Trust me.