I’ve long for a real touch For where I am, am not getting any I’ve long for the ‘I love you’ I’ve long for the ‘I want you’ I’ve long for the hot desire of wanting you.
But, rejection is all am facing You not touching me You not wanting me You not pleasuring me
I’ve long for the ******* of something sweet I’ve long for your lingering touch I’ve long for your French kiss I’ve long for your roughness that I always want
But, sadness is all am feeling Your touch feels like hot fire Your wanting feel like longing Your pleasure feels like physical abuse.
I’ve long to hear you speak humble to me I’ve long for your compliment towards me I’ve long for your time I’ve long for your honesty
But, selfishness is all I see in you. You touch me when you want You wanting of me is low You pleasure me when you want
Where is the hot desire? Where is the love for me? Where is the wanting? Where is the pleasure?