Galatea under construction
Written @ 6:27 p.m. on 2013-04-22
(dedicated to all the bitches and their puppies) I'm a work in progress I'm almost as good as as good as it gets
I won't complain, I know that one day, He'll have to love the bed that he made I'm a patient project, I'll never say no and never say yes I'll never love back and he'll love me best And when he despairs, starts looking around, for someone exactly like me, I'll soften my lips, And give him a kick, And tell him he's always been free He's a work in progress, a God I'll create, while I quietly wait until he starts to need until I'm made complete And I'll tell him he's always been free
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