i wonder if you see the fear in my eyes when you show me your love in hopes that i will compromise, but i know i am not enough. so instead i shove your face between my thighs in hopes that, that will be enough. because you see my dear, no love lives here can you smell the fear? can you taste it? as i open my legs for you? as i lie in a bed for you you? as my body begs for you?