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Wednesday, May 1, 2013

You shall be the death of me. 🔫

How do I figure out what I want
When I want you
But I would prefer to
Let you have time to know what you want
But in doing so
I don't know what I want
I don't understand how much I give up to give you time
I try to let you in some
But my walls are built up high
You seem to try to let me in
And then you run away from the fact
You hold me tight
Then let me go
You love me tenderly
But won't give more
So do I work out my feelings
Do I figure yours out
Do I give time
Do I just let it go
Cause my feelings are killing me
Slowly but surely

You're gonna be the death of me
Without even knowing it