My feelings are hurt.
I say it out loud despite how stupid it feels in my mind.
The old me would be a self fulfilling prophecy.
The old me would prove your suspicions right.
Always on the defensive.
I feel like I always need to be.
But I am kind.
I can see beauty where others are blind.
I love hard.
And I love right.
Why so many opponents
When I'm not playing a game?
I know it seems crazy.
The circumstances are insane
But we need more people on our team.
Your opposition brings me pain.
I love him.
You love him.
And I'll love you
Because he does.
I won't get it the way.
I won't let my love run dry.
I won't abuse his affections.
I just want to make him happy.
I want him to get what's best.
I want to fulfill him in every way.
I want to fall asleep on his chest.
Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
My feelings are hurt.
I say it out loud despite how stupid it feels in my mind.
The old me would be a self fulfilling prophecy.
The old me would prove your suspicions right.
Always on the defensive.
I feel like I always need to be.
But I am kind.
I can see beauty where others are blind.
I love hard.
And I love right.
Why so many opponents
When I'm not playing a game?
I know it seems crazy.
The circumstances are insane
But we need more people on our team.
Your opposition brings me pain.
I love him.
You love him.
And I'll love you
Because he does.
I won't get it the way.
I won't let my love run dry.
I won't abuse his affections.
I just want to make him happy.
I want him to get what's best.
I want to fulfill him in every way.
I want to fall asleep on his chest.
I'm not going to steal him away.
Now stop treating me like a crook.
Jeez.
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