I don’t have to be a masochist

It’s so easy to fall in love with you
I just look at you
and your sweetness is so gentle
You don’t scare me, and by men
I’m easily frightened
I feel so poetic with thoughts of you on my mind
But nothing sounds right
Nothing compares to your beauty
I just want to get to know you better
Is this a sick joke
because
I have this feeling about you
About your soul
What if you’re it?
What if I mess it up?
I want to kiss your face
Gentle
Slow
Sweet
Smell your hair
Caress your neck
Would you let me
Love you
Would you let me
Worship you
For the first time
I want to give myself to
Someone who won’t hurt me
If we fit
I don’t have to be a masochist anymore
If you love me too
I don’t have to be a masochist anymore