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i hate me every time i fuck you.
I am tired of running,
Stumbling looking for something,
Looking for love but all I got is lust,
I can’t even trust these hands..
They always take too much,
So am I looking for love or looking to fuck?
Am I looking to duck out the door
As soon as I see that you want more,
I can’t let you inside of me,
So I guess it’s a one way street,
I can’t let you confide in me,
I can’t let you feel my heart beat,
Me? I have been repeatedly defeated,
So my emotions I conceded,
See through beliefs with no inner peace,
So I leave in pieces,
Please pretend you can’t see my weakness,
On a weekly basis,
I hate to say it,
I am complacent,
Face to face maybe you can change it..
Stumbling looking for something,
Looking for love but all I got is lust,
I can’t even trust these hands..
They always take too much,
So am I looking for love or looking to fuck?
Am I looking to duck out the door
As soon as I see that you want more,
I can’t let you inside of me,
So I guess it’s a one way street,
I can’t let you confide in me,
I can’t let you feel my heart beat,
Me? I have been repeatedly defeated,
So my emotions I conceded,
See through beliefs with no inner peace,
So I leave in pieces,
Please pretend you can’t see my weakness,
On a weekly basis,
I hate to say it,
I am complacent,
Face to face maybe you can change it..
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