Woe is me...

I've realized that I love hard In the moment I can suffocate love before it has even been born. I rush in, in fear of loosing it. And when they knock me back I fall apart. I can say that I'm strong all that I want but I'm not and even this is just playing the victim oh woe is me oh woe is I suffocating love before it can cry. oh woe is we oh woe is us... or is it just me that cant see when enough is enough

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