You’re heartless,
You’re cold.
No emotional capacity.
You’re basically a machine.
What else can I be,
I am who I am, I can’t change.
Why would I, I am watching you with him
You moan his name like he’s a deity,
So I won’t change, because changing
Would be admitting that I love you,
And I can’t love you.No. I won’t love you
He makes you happy in ways I wish,
I could but I am not him, because I
can’t be him so be with him, but don’t
Confuse me, let me be me.Love him,
So that I can hate you
Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
You’re heartless,
You’re cold.
No emotional capacity.
You’re basically a machine.
What else can I be,
I am who I am, I can’t change.
Why would I, I am watching you with him
You moan his name like he’s a deity,
So I won’t change, because changing
Would be admitting that I love you,
And I can’t love you.No. I won’t love you
He makes you happy in ways I wish,
I could but I am not him, because I
can’t be him so be with him, but don’t
Confuse me, let me be me.Love him,
So that I can hate you
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