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Untitled 01-19-18
It's hard to breathe
Your love is pressing on my chest
Is it pain or pleasure
Such a thin line between the two
Some days my threshold is higher than others
Touching my skin
And pulling away
Turning me on and off like a light switch
I love you
I hate you
I'm tired of you
I'm undecided
The mental pain you place on me is something I can do without
You always come back at the worst of times
But this time
I can't breathe
Your love is pressing on my chest
Is it pain or pleasure
Such a thin line between the two
Some days my threshold is higher than others
Touching my skin
And pulling away
Turning me on and off like a light switch
I love you
I hate you
I'm tired of you
I'm undecided
The mental pain you place on me is something I can do without
You always come back at the worst of times
But this time
I can't breathe
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