*got my inspiration while listening to some old school tracks.

The man with the killer vocals. That's what everyone knew him as. Well everyone but me. What did I see him as? The man that I could turn to, no matter what was wrong with my life. More than a friend to me, but not quite like a brother. I know his feelings towards me, but I feel guilty sometimes. Guilty because I can't return those same feelings back for him, knowing my boyfriend would flip.

My oh so "loving" boyfriend, who has some major control issues over me. Yet, I see him on the streets talking to all these girls! So why does he get mad when I talk to Yesung? Exactly, he shouldn't. And even though I see him doing all these things, see the lipstick on his shirt, smell that girls perfume, and no matter how mad I get. . . .I can't leave him. Whenever I'm right about to walk out of that front door with my bags packed, there's something in his eyes that I keep falling for. Yesung sees it, too. And quite frankly, I think he's getting really tired of it all.

One day while my boo was out with his boys, Yesung called me and a few of our friends over to his apartment. He said he wanted to show us a little performance he's been working on lately, and really wanted our feedback. Agreeing to come over, I was excited to see what he had in store for us. Yesung has an extreme amount of talent that can drive half of the girls on the face of the Earth go insane. Well that, and I really wanted to see him.

Well anyway, after everyone met at the apartment, we all got seated and were preparing on what we were going to see. Yesung ran out from his room and apologized for the inconvenience, but said one of his back-up dancers were injured. And without him, the performance wouldn't be right. Everyone understood and instead all went out to have some drinks and just hang out. They invited us, too, and I was about to leave with the rest of the groupd but Yesung called me back. He said he needed to tell me something, so I just waited for him.

Sitting in the middle of his big studio on the couch I waited for him to freshen up so we could leave. Instead, I could hear some music start to play and I looked around confused. Then, out from the corner, Yesung comes out in just a plain white tee with some long jeans on and a pair of sneakers. He took me by the hand and stood me up in the middle of the floor. Brushing the hair out of my eyes, he told me he's been wanting to tell me this for a long time. Waiting for what he was going to say, instead he started to sing.

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

Baby I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on his shirt
You don't believe his stories, you know that they're all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don't know why

If I was ya man
(Baby you)
Never worry 'bout
(What I do)
I'd be coming home
(Back to you)
(Every night, doin' you right)

You're the type of woman
(Deserves good things)
Fistful of diamonds
(Hand full of rings)
Baby, you're a star
(I just want to show you, you are)

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you, love you, yeah

Listen
Your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts
You're a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame
Don't even know what you're worth
Everywhere you go they stop and stare
'Cause you're bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, out of control, baby you know

If I was your man
(Baby you)
Never worry 'bout
(What I do)
I'd be coming home
(Back to you)
(Every night, doin' you right)

You're the type of woman
(Deserves good things)
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/m/mario-lyrics/let-me-love-you-lyrics.html ]
Fistful of diamonds
(Hand full of rings)
Baby, you're a star
(I just want to show you, who you are)

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Ooh baby good love and protection
Ooh make me your selection show you the way love's supposed to be

Baby you should let me
(You deserve better girl)
You know you deserve better
(We should be together girl)
Baby, with me and you it's whatever girl, hey
So can we make this thing ours?

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
(Let me be the one to give, everything you need)
Good love and protection
(Said every thing)
Make me your selection
(Will you take me baby)
Show you the way love's supposed to be

(Baby you should let me love you)
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
(I'll give you everything)
That good love and protection
Make me your selection show you the way love's supposed to be
(Hey)

You should let me love you
(Love you)
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
(The one to, everything you need)
Good love and protection
(Protection)
Make me your selection show you the way love's supposed to be
(Selection baby)
(Yeah)

Let me love you
That's all you need baby

After he finished singing and dancing around the room, he pulled me close to him by my waist, the heat from his breathe washing down my neck.

"So. Will you?"

With a smirk on my face I pulled him in for a kiss, with love and passion. With a raised eyebrow, he said, while taking my hand in his,

"Well. I'll take that as a yes."