singing* You just called me, "Beautiful." Now you've got to be mine foreverrr.... (2x) --repeats in background for duration of poem-- You just called me-- I hate that it's so easy.
Now you've gotta be mine foreh--I hate that its so easy to please me when you say things that makes me think that you see me as who I want to be and the way you say it, it -it touches me I'm naive - - I want to believe - - - -You just called me... I want to trust you I want to believe your intentions are true and its not me in a fantasy but its you just - - - being you you just called me beautiful All you did was call me, "beautiful." but your words spoke to my soul cause I know you know things about me that I don't like to show and I think you've dug something up in me that was unknown and odd and free and foreign - - - now you've gotta be mine foreh--* and willing. and unencumbered - - - - - - You see? Now you've gotta be mine cause I'm too fragile - - I'm too exposed you can't break into my heart and unlock all these doors that've been guardin who knows? - - no, this is a two person job - - you shoulda watched how you talked. - - and now you're mine. you gotta be mine. you gotta be mine. you gotta be mine. *repeats till fades out
This poem sorta erupted when a soulful song came up on my playlist and I sorta ran with this beat that I started humming. I think it's oddly a little dark. We don't really know if the speaker has found someone genuine or if for some reason she just falls for someone that seems to say the right thing but nevertheless she's hooked and she now somewhat depends on this person's affection because they brought something out of her that had been hidden for a long time. This was fun!