Your Pain

Bruise me, hurt me,
make me sway.
That's the only way
you'll be able to stay.

I push the one's who
to me are nice.
I love the ones
who make me think twice.

I need you to
hurt me too,
I'll love you greatly
if you do.

I need the pain
to suffice,
so here's a little
piece of advice.

Tell me I'm dirt,
say I'm no good.
Tell me all the things
you know you should.

Don't tell me you love me,
don't tell me you care.
Tell me a place in your heart
I don't spare.