I stopped asking

No, don't take me down that road

Asking me

To avoid those situations again

Tasking me

With one of your storm-quests 

I know 

I can be everything you wish, but

I'll go

I didn't hear you call my name

To stay

What's the point of another kiss

I say

We won't, You don't know what

I am

To you, to your time, it's a difficult 

Exam

You won't show up for me, as I would

For you

That's fine, I will run a simulation 

Through you 

I am just, your Delusion, and that's not

A surprise 

In your mind, it has a special place and

A special price

You'll pay, for how long? and wait there's 

More

All this begging has made, me a sentimental 

Whore

So no, we won't and I know that I do

Love

You and Me, so let me fly like a 

Dove.

I can be a great, good time giver-taker but 

I know

You won't stay forever so now you really have

To go.

-Al