And late at night
when you hit me up
telling me you miss me
I know it's just loneliness and familiarity.
You need instant gratification
and you reach for your old stand by.
I'm hurt of feeding your sweet tooth and then
being expected to encourage
your diet the next day.
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Don't tell me you're okay even when you're not
Don't tell me you're happy when you're crying every night, and
Don't tell me not to worry when you made me worry
Don't tell me, please don't.