Vince Simpson can t give

Everytime I feel the warmth of your body
In my somewhere I am in pain
And when I kiss that place on your neck
In your sweet mind you go insane
Keepsake woman made in convenience
Who I shut out
I'm only a vessell of misplaced trust
You are a minder I didn't need
Caught up in what is on its own
Broke up and wrong has let me go