I let you say I love you
words u stuttered through text
I don't tell you that I love you
And you're fine with that ?
you seem fine
For now
I haven't told you so much more that three little words shouldn't make a difference
But they have
they broke me
Again and Again
without fail
I've hurt you more than once
still you come
thats more than i can say about some
I want to hold you
like a stuffed toy
I'm jealous when you aren't mine
so i call your name
you come
and your mine
Your mine till i decide
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