You tell me you don’t want a romantic relationship
You tell me you don’t want someone to try and change you
You tell me you think you’re bad at relationships.
And I think- you really don’t know me at all.
I think having sex is a type of romantic relationship,
I think you’ll change either way, with or without me- I don’t control that.
I think you failed once and think thats all you can do.
But then again I still don’t really know you.