Used to It

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Attention

Intoxicating


Stare at me

So expectantly


"I'm sorry"

Habitually


The word spilled

Out and out like drool


Body used

Heart too full to fool


"Don't worry"

From you, that's too cruel


You've left an

Unsatisfied deal


So empty

It just can't be real


So easy

To puncture and peel


Come back, please

Please, we need to talk

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