Without someone to fill my holes
I can be a dirty rag
If they lost a purpose for me
I vary, in your liking
on how you will present me
I can be a mere display
or a trophy to brag
I can be expensive or cheap
depends on how you see me
but you view me as an accessory
which only is valuable at beginning
A lot of people was inside me
But I was never ashamed of that
I looked for the best possible fit
Always pleading for that perfect one
I am rented or bought
depending on how you saw me
Whether it is midnight or broad daylight
I want you inside me
People are prone to judgement
So I expect that you already gave me yours
But I see no other way
For a piece of something like me
needs something to retaliate
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