I'm not sure how I feel about this but, being the pack-rat that I am, I couldn't throw it away. No, never that.

 wait! you
stand
be-
fore
me

wanting to
move
in-
to
me

lips par-
ted,
wet

shiny
with
ex-
pec-
ta-
tion

but how can
I
know

that you
dont
want
to

tear me
a-
part

like
they
did

I can't stand
one
more

taste of
bit-
ter
life

it's no longer
novel
to
me

it's going to
take
more
this
time

for you to
move
in-
to
my
heart

so when you
part
your
lips

when you
greet
me
with

shiny
eyes
that
wait

for my
o-
pened
state

before I
arch
my
soul

for
you
please 

just know
if
you
love

me, and
if you
just
can't
then 

don't press
your
flesh

against
my
weak-
ness

be-
cause
here
I
am

vuln-
er-
a-
ble

shiny
wet
for
you

needing you
to
move
in
this
love

with
me.