Tell me that you hate me,
I'll be sure to go away,
Tell me that you love me,
And you'll see me the next day,
Tell me that it's my fault,
And I'll apologize till dawn,
Tell me that your sorry,
And I'll tell you I was wrong,
Tell me that I fucked up,
And I'll try to make it right,
Tell me that you broke it,
And I'll fix everything in sight
Tell me that I'm damaged, broken and you never cared at all,
Give me the strength to leave this time,
Because I can no longer catch your fall.
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Basically Poetry
PoetryWhy base your HAPPINESS On something that is potentially TEMPORARY That is like agreeing to DROWN When you know how to SWIM
