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If Only ..If a woman can be strongUntil a man decides he wants to be strong for herAt which point she is expected to back down and let him ruleBecause it's only politeThen to what extent can we argueThat she's doing anything other than filling the brand new roleDetermined by-men-for-women?And if a woman lets herself be strongBut expects a man to step up and help herSo that she can retreat back into thankful and demureBecause it's much easierThen to what extent can we argueThat he's doing anything other than playing his part in a farceWritten by the anger of both sides on an infinite mobius strip?
Post-ConIt's post-loud andpost-yelling andpost-sheepish cigarette bumming with enthusiastic thanks.I'm done walking aroundwith my tits pushed upand my hips doing their best.I've finished vying for leverage andfeeling you hard outside my panties but notwanting you inside.But no matter what I tell myself, I feel likeI stole your contentmentwhile you were down and drunken and willing to give it.Because I've got this screaming in the pit of my stomach.It might just be saying that I had too many cigarettes and I want one more,but I'm worried that you had that same screaming in your head when you ran away Monday Morning.We missed you at the group picture this year.Andyou can have your contentment back, you knowI've got plenty to go around.AndYou can have my wavering back, too.It would go away if I could just know you weren't intimidated.I'm not used tocaring this much. I'm not used to lusting this hard.I'm not used to regretting what didn't happen.I don't like it.ButI like