Maybe I wasn’t actually in love with you, maybe it was security I felt
Why am I fighting for someone who gave up on me forever ago?
Don’t tell me that you love me, because anyone can tell me that. Tell me that I make you tear up with anger and frustration, but at the end of the day you still want to lay down next to me, put your arms around me, and sleep.
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