You tell me you love me for my mind,
Every time you come around you want sex.
You tell me I mean more to you than anything,
Every time I need you you're not there.
You tell me I'm the bad in this relationship,
Every time you flake I have to understand.
You tell me I'm the one,
Every time we speak I feel like the back up option.
So I can no longer be mad at you, because I have allowed myself to be where I told myself I would never go again, (the state of LOVE)
Now before I get the haters on my case about oh she's just damaged, she's cold, she's going to be mean to every man she ever meets from now on, let me just say, I have never carried emotional baggage from relationship to relationship. I do however have that little reminder to be careful when entering a new relationship. I forgive, but sweetie never forget. if you don't learn and adapt your life lessons never get learned.
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