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Him
Every time I give him my heart, he gives it back in pieces
Growing up I was taught not to give up and that's why I'm not leaving
He'll disappear for months then come back scheming
This couldn't be love but it couldn't be cheating
because we aren't together but I swear I get so tempted
But it's suicidal and the last thing I'd want is to regret it
Growing up I was taught not to give up and that's why I'm not leaving
He'll disappear for months then come back scheming
This couldn't be love but it couldn't be cheating
because we aren't together but I swear I get so tempted
But it's suicidal and the last thing I'd want is to regret it
Published 25th Nov 2012
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16th Dec 2012 9:28pm
Friends with benefits should have no expectations
from either side...so happy that the person in the poem is respecting herself...that is what it is all about.
from either side...so happy that the person in the poem is respecting herself...that is what it is all about.
