I know, I know. I know what they are all thinking; I don’t have anything to offer you. I have nothing to bring to the table. But my God, I’ve got a heart of gold and it is aching for you. It is dying for your attention; touch it, feel it, or at least acknowledge it. I know many girls have toyed with your own heart before, but don’t you see that all I want is to be a little bit closer to you? Let me lay next to you in bed; we don’t have to kiss or touch, I just need to feel you close. Screw what the rest of the world thinks, what have they done for us lately? Let me love you. Just a little bit.