You think you know my body,
because you\'ve seen the shape of my breasts
You think you\'ve seen me vulnerable,
because you\'ve kissed away my pain
You tell yourself I need you,
because you think you\'ve healed me
And yet if you\'d seen me nude,
it\'d be like never seeing me at all
Just the figure in front of you,
so that you may please yourself
Do tell me, my love,
when we wake up, will you be next to me?