A question of Lust ~~ (Más poesía de DM)

Fragile, like a baby in your arms. Be gentle with me. I'd never willingly do you harm.
Apologies are all you seem to get from me... But just like a child you make me smile when you care for me.
And you know:
It's a question of lust, it's a question of trust. It's a question of not letting what weve built up crumble to dust. It is all of these things and more that keep us together
Independence is still important for us though we realise it's easy to make the stupid mistake of letting go (Do you know what I mean?)

Kiss me goodbye when Im on my own, but you know that i'd rather be home <3.