I need you.

I'm his Lyddy and that make me feel ashamed
Like a whore and a bit on the side
I'm your Lyddy and there’s nothing better than that
Even if you’ll never love me back
I’m her Lyddy to tease and that’s a shame
But its platonic if somewhat degrading
It seems I'm everyone’s Lyddy but mine
But that’s alright

If he buys me a collar, a leash
And the cats ears and tail
If he asks me out
If I take him home that week
What can I do?
I need affection
I need attention
But really, I need you