The End

I don't need you

I don't need your hand in mine

Nor do I need your weight on top of me

Or your hands tugging at my clothes

I don't need sex from you

I don't need your lips on mine

Nor do I need the weight of your stress on me

Or your irresponsible ways getting to my head

You need to grow up

You need to stop depending on me for happiness

You need to get a job

You need to fill your own gas tank

-- Just so you know your priorities