I'm always here.

I have the guys bombarding me but you'd never give it a try.

ok, so while I don't have anyone who would drag me to bed, I thought the analogy was fitting. lol. :) (referring to previous post)

having that haunting, relentless, involuntary urge that draws you to go write is like someone dragging you to bed. yum.

It's almost as if you're waiting for me to die and you're not going to do anything about it even though you seem to think it could happen you don't even try

you fill me up the way nobody else can.