If you want, I will sing,
pull at your heartstrings,
checking all the boxes,
that you have dreamt.
Tell me if you desire,
to be put on a pedestal,
where I would submit,
fulfill every whim & fancy.
To soothe your heart,
ease worries, address concerns,
so you don't carry the burden,
of the aches, & resentments.
For, I understand your fears,
beneath that arrogant attitude,
embarrassed to speak up,
your deepest feelings.
If you want, I will sing,
when only you allow me,
not demanding the results,
but gradually dissolving.
With moments, we spend,
with conversations we have,
finding that connections,
passion that once faded away.
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