What it's worth...

Don't I give you enough of me?
Don't I give you enough time?
Do I not give you everything I possibly can?
Sometimes it seems like you don't even fucking care for me?
What I feel, that doesn't matter though.
I don't care about me either, who would?
I've got nothing, I am nothing.
Am I not always the one running back?
While you just sit there and wait.
Because you know I'm coming back.
It's good to know you've got me worked out down to my last scar.
You can be relaxed because you know I'll always be there,
Because I love you, I really do.
I just hate stressing every hour of the day,
Thinking if it's over this time.
No wait, it was just another stupid fight right?
I'm so tired of hurt.
Tell me what it's worth?
Is love always going to be enough?


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