You say that you love me but lately
I’m having a hard time believing that.
Love is patience so why can’t you be.
Can’t you understand I’m not ready.
Yes I understand you want show your love to me.
Buy me flowers are a card.
Make me a candle or some cookies.
There are simple little things you can do
to show me your love.
But making love is not something I’m ready for.
Yes I do love you but I prefer to wait.
And if you love me you would respect that.
I’m waiting until my wedding night.
I don’t care how far away it is
or if it ever comes I’ve waited 18 years
a few more won’t kill me.
No that not a silly idea it my decision,
and you and no one else will change my mind.
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