Forming.

I could mold and form myself into what you want me to be.
But your love would never be enough for me.
You could never love me as much as I need.
Even if i shape and tape myself into what you want me to be.
Your love, will never be able to satisfy me.
It might never be able to set me free.


I would mold and form myself just for you.
But in the end, it isn't me. It isn't true.