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I'm Paid To Be With You

I look at you through
A half-full glass of red wine.
On the upper part,
You're the man of my desire.
You filled my heart.
I can't withstand those smart men
That make me feel
That they're above me.
You'll be with me.
On the lower part of the glass,
You're all I need
Strong- minded
I shall go with you.
But in the between, between the emptiness
And the fullness,
I'm not sure.
As the upper side grows
You get closer.
Buy me a second drink.
I'm paid to be with you.

April 7, 2011