what happens when
you're asking me to be the grown up i'm just not
and to understand your dreams and ambitions while you don't understand mine at all
when
i love you but
you fuck with my balance
when
you'd die for me
but i need far more simple things you just can't give me
when
what i feel is the only truth for me
but i love and hate you equally
?
i'm fucked
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