Nothing to Offer

I have nothing to offer this man

yet he takes everything I own,

I have nothing to offer-yet he calls my house

his home.

 

For what I had was stripped away

when my last lover left,

just faded memories and the world he left in a mess.

 

I have nothing to offer this man

so strong but shy in lust

not that he wants it anyway, he runs

away from my love.

 

And If I ask him to stay I have nothing left to give,

can't promise him the world, can't promise him kids.

 

I have nothing to offer this man

for he came with nothing at all,

I have nothing to offer this man,

so I won't even call.