you can choose, i tell her
you can choose for me and for yourself
what you want to this be
you can tell me
i want you to lie
i want something sweet
not bitter stringy celery
not burnt pb-chocolate bars
not frozen leftovers
i want you to tell me
words that walk around
the dumpster stink
so tell me
that you care enough about me
to sugar my coffee
so i tell you
baby i've never loved
anyone but you
you are my life
my purpose
my heaven on earth
you make me whole
you make me happier
than i could ever imagine
you make me
tell you
what i don't know i don't mean
or you can tell me
i want your truth
i want your love
(because if i wanted
to hear lies
i could do that myself)
i want whatever
you have cooked
for our dinner tonight
even if it is only
the distance and air
between you and me
as long as you say
this is all i have
can you understand?
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