Don’t want me. I couldn’t stand the thought of disappointing you.
Don’t sit there and read my words, I don’t want you to see me.
Don’t look at my photos and see something that aroused you. I won’t be able to recreate that feeling.
Don’t watch my video or listen to my voice while your hand makes its way downward. I am going to say something stupid.
And don’t listen to me begging for you. I won’t be able to handle all that you could give.
Lisa Gray 