I want all of you, so bad, it hurts.
I know it is hard to trust again after you have been badly burned.
Just stop turning away,
Seriously I’m not here to play.
You know who I am inside and out.
You have my heart, without a doubt.

All of you
Means telling me all your regrets,
All of your worries and past debts.

All of you
Means hearing all the stories from your mum,
And see all the pictures of when you were young.

All of you
Means laying it on the line,
Being honest 100 percent of the time.

All of you
Means being vulnerable and letting me in,
Hearing all your dirty secrets and untold sins.

All of you
Means seeing a future and a commitment,
All the silly names and terms of endearment.

All of you
Means bearing your heart,
Cracking open your feelings and being ripped apart.

All of you
Means you get all of me.
That is simply the key.

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