a twist on the theme of unrequited love |
| I Am Not Your Lover Yes, I let you touch me, let you slide your hand over my spine and guide me with gentle steps on the dance floor. I softened in your embrace and opened myself to a kiss. But I am not your lover! I didn't ask to be remembered, to be pulled out of my bed to occupy your dreams. I don't want to dominate your thoughts at the return of a familiar song. So if I led you to believe that our brief burst of passion was more than a moment of emotional weakness, I'm sorry... But I am not your lover! JMariah |