She just doesn't like uneven numbers.
That look in his eyes, terrified her.
She wanted it too but,
She felt so used.
It became another tendency,
To be pleasing to the men.
She doesn't know how to make it work,
Unless she works for them.
His intentions started pure,
But God knows it turned sour.
He just wanted to love her.
Stuck in a paradox,
not knowing what to do.
She gave up the only thing,
She was clinging tightly to.