My Way of Dwelling

When we first met I made you promise
you would never leave,
then I told you of the demons,
and how they made me bleed.
I made you promise crazy things,
but your words were not enough.
I couldn't believe you loved me
I thought to love me was too tough.
When I cry about my past
and say that I'm ashamed
I know I am the only one
who is to be blamed.
Then you crawl beside me
and say that it's ok-
so I cry for my loss of innocence
and the things I gave away.
When I can't sleep through the night,
when I toss and turn in bed,
you wrap your arms around me
and chase the demons from my head.
You say don't talk about the past
you tell me that it's gone,
you say since we're together now
it's time that I move on,
you say that I'm your angel
but if you only knew
the kind of thoughts I think
and what I used to do.
You tell me it doesn't matter
and that you love me anyway-
so I cry for my loss of innocence
and the things I gave away.
They said that's how they liked it
when I dragged my nails across their backs,
but now you try hold my hand in yours
and tell me to relax,
you say that this is love
and this is the better way-
so I cry for my loss of innocence
and the things I gave away.
I never felt a thing
before you touched my heart
and when you touched it,
I thought I'd fall apart.
When you try kiss my lips,
to feel me deep within your soul
trying to wrap your arms around me
and say you'll never let me go.
When I tremble at your tenderness
and try not to melt in your arms,
I know you really love me,
and you'll keep me safe from harm
you know I've never loved
or been loved in any kind of way-
so I cry for my loss of innocence
and the things I gave away.
And now, I give you away as well.
Oh my dear, I’m so sorry. But this is the way I tend to dwell.