I have fallen,
into so many arms.
I have been given,
so many hearts.
I have been examined,
by so many eyes.
I have been complimented,
by so many mouths.
I have been desired,
by so many minds.
I have been,
yes I have been,
so many times.
But I have not been,
no, I have never been,
satisfied.
He slipped out of the woodwork,
a friendly face from my past.
He slipped out of the woodwork,
and shyly reached out to me.
He slipped out of the woodwork,
and fell in love with me.
He slipped out of the woodwork,
and satisfied me.
He slipped out of the woodwork,
a friendly face from my past.
He slipped out of the woodwork,
and rose above all of the rest.
When he slipped out of the woodwork,
I fell in love with him.
When I fell in love with him,
When I fell into his arms,
when I was given his heart,
examined by his eyes,
complimented by his words,
desired by his mind,
I was satisfied.
I am,
satisfied.
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