no thought

no thought

give him thought

give you, and him

no

thought

dreamt of being loved

reality of being second

uncomfortable with the possibility

that you fucked it all away

no

to be content with whatever position

it’s hard when you say you love me

but cry over someone else

what am I to you?

or should I ask what are we

to me?

tired of being strung out, teased

I just want to hold you

are you trying to push me away

or do you want to see me run after you

I

Don’t

Know

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