You don’t know what you do to me.
Truth is, I can’t exactly explain what that is.
It’s hard to imagine other souls endure this,
It makes my heart sunder knowing they do.
You talk about “fairness”
You talk about “deserving” something better
You talk a lot,
But I never knew you for a talker.
And so when my screen lights up and your name is shown
Walking the fine line of love & hate,
Fear is what I feel.
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