A Gigolo’s Manifesto

I don’t care about love
Love, love is all you think of
When I’m down
I don’t reach out
I keep to myself
I didn’t write
I didn’t call
Didn’t want to see the pain I’ve caused
This is going nowhere

I keep you close for when I need
I waste your time
Because it’s easy
I don’t want your affection
When your out of view
My silence tells you everything

You’re wasting your time –
Thinking of me
I don’t think about you
I think about my friends –
And what they’re doing tonight
Or the others who hold me
I don’t think about you

Love, love is all you think of

You’ve got dreams in your fairy head
I nеver asked but I presumе
You have poetry, you have sadness
It’s an inconvenience –
You are doomed

Do you see the stars
When you hold my hand?
We sit together and I –
Think you understand;
I feel your skin
But you feel too much
I think about what I can get
But you think about love

Love, love is all you think of
I keep you on file
I keep you at a distance
I keep it polite
And wear your patience
Oh woe