Too Much

Love me or leave me?
No, I don’t give ultimatums
Or care enough to try
If you loved me I’d never have to ask
And if you’d leave I’d consider your face
A beautiful thing
But of the past
The last of the first melodies
to wake me at night
And the constant inconsiderate beating
In my heart, crying out
why did I tear you apart
I care too much for my head
To care too much about what’s in my heart
If I did I’d be dead, or much closer to it
Than I am right now
Too many people I allow into my heart
Too few people remain in my head
And that’s just the way I like it

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