Additive1312

It was good in the beginning
          	Going up and down itself
          	We become tired before we knew it
          	Meaningless emotional exhaustion
          	Repeated seesaw, seesaw game
          	Now, I'm so sick of this
          	Repeated seesaw, seesaw game
          	We're both sick and tired of each other
          	Was the small argument the beginning?
          	The moment I became heavier than you
          	Because there has never been parallel in the first place
          	Maybe that's why we tried to reach the balance
          	If it was love, and if this is what love means
          	Is there really a need to keep repeating ourselves
          	It seems we're both tired of each other and holding the same cards
          	Well, then
          	All right, a repeated seesaw game
          	It's about time we put an end to it
          	All right, a boring seesaw game
          	Someone has to get off of this seesaw
          	I can't, but
          	People can be so crafty
          	We know someone gets hurt if the other is gone
          	But neither of us want to be the bad guy
          	In the midst of a series of vague responsibilities, umm-umm
          	We became so sick of each other that we finally became parallel
          	Ay, although this wasn't the kind of parallel that I wanted
          	At first, we showed off who was heavier
          	We bragged and smiled at each other
          	Now we're trying measure who's heavier
          	A competition between us
          	That became a flame, igniting quarrels
          	It'll only end if someone gets off right here
          	Acting like we're for each other
          	With words mixed with thorns
          	Can't keep doing this, we need to make a decision
          	I SWEAR AFTER READING THE IN DEPTH MEANING-

Additive1312

It was good in the beginning
          Going up and down itself
          We become tired before we knew it
          Meaningless emotional exhaustion
          Repeated seesaw, seesaw game
          Now, I'm so sick of this
          Repeated seesaw, seesaw game
          We're both sick and tired of each other
          Was the small argument the beginning?
          The moment I became heavier than you
          Because there has never been parallel in the first place
          Maybe that's why we tried to reach the balance
          If it was love, and if this is what love means
          Is there really a need to keep repeating ourselves
          It seems we're both tired of each other and holding the same cards
          Well, then
          All right, a repeated seesaw game
          It's about time we put an end to it
          All right, a boring seesaw game
          Someone has to get off of this seesaw
          I can't, but
          People can be so crafty
          We know someone gets hurt if the other is gone
          But neither of us want to be the bad guy
          In the midst of a series of vague responsibilities, umm-umm
          We became so sick of each other that we finally became parallel
          Ay, although this wasn't the kind of parallel that I wanted
          At first, we showed off who was heavier
          We bragged and smiled at each other
          Now we're trying measure who's heavier
          A competition between us
          That became a flame, igniting quarrels
          It'll only end if someone gets off right here
          Acting like we're for each other
          With words mixed with thorns
          Can't keep doing this, we need to make a decision
          I SWEAR AFTER READING THE IN DEPTH MEANING-

Rosieposie2008

Ahhhh finally i found you damn min min...(⌐■-■)btw hiii

Additive1312

@Rosieposie2008 lol 
            cuz not many ppl know my wattpad acc
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Rosieposie2008

@_bangtanV_ it was soo hard to find you do you know that after you send me the link to your profile i was soooo happy (⌐■-■)
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