T H A N K S

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I am a cold love
I kiss the way you like it
but I never close my eyes
when you put your hands around my waist

I'll tell you how much I need you
when you're too tired to remember
how warm the words feel when they hit you
I'll wrap my arms around you at night
but you'll wake up alone in the morning

So you call me cold hearted
A heartbreaker

but I can't wake up next to you
and memorize your smile
or the way your hand feels against my cheek when it's only you, me, and the sunrise
You're fleeting and you know it
Don't fool yourself into believing we're more than one snapshot in a set of millions

I'm always going to leave you in the morning
one day you'll thank me for it

— Commitment Issues (pt 3)

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