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loving you is a delicate affair I go months thinking you don't care only to have you texting me sweet things I feel like you're making me dance on strings balancing on what I want and what is right my future with you is never bright but why is it all I desire? you leave a ******* fire all over the people you touch maybe I just care about you too much the burns I suffer are only surface without the pain I have no purpose I wish you could just leave me alone but my heart is for you to own no one else can get through my walls are not new they have become so thick but for you they opened like a trick they will open whenever you ask please. please come back.
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 9:06 PM UTC
delicate
loving you is a delicate affair I go months thinking you don't care only to have you texting me sweet things I feel like you're making me dance on strings balancing on what I want and what is right my future with you is never bright but why is it all I desire? you leave a ******* fire all over the people you touch maybe I just care about you too much the burns I suffer are only surface without the pain I have no purpose I wish you could just leave me alone but my heart is for you to own no one else can get through my walls are not new they have become so thick but for you they opened like a trick they will open whenever you ask please. please come back.
why do you do this to me
anna-french
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 9:06 PM UTC
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