I end up at your door Desperate I am only a temporary value When I am boring When I'm annoying I'm tossed aside, thrown out Let me change clothes Hide my face Stop talking Don't have to say I'll Become anyone you want me to Just don't give me away Don't pass on your toy I need this demented attention Or else I am nothing Keep me close I'll come over when no one else is home
This really needs to stop, but it's the most concrete thing I have. FWB for semi-erotophobics.