I wonder why sometimes,
why anyone could love me.
It must be hard,
because of what I ay.
I don't want to lose her,
I want her to stay.
But if I push her away,
why would she stay?
I love her,
I really do.
But a fuck-up never wins,
when the game is love.
She pushes,
I pull.
I push,
she runs...
I guess all I can do is cry,
and write my pain away...













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