Your words spill from your mouth
Of my dark mistakes and your gold.
I trust you completely,
I believe what I’m told.
I listen when you tell me I’m slow,
Or when I’ve done something wrong.
Your stories paint me as the bad guy
But what if it was you all along?
I sit up straight, cook and eat what
You like. Even if it makes me feel sick.
I caress you when you need it,
I give myself to you completely.