I love you way to much
Far to much that’s good for me,
I give you everything
You choose to make me bleed,
My attachment is my flaw
What can I say I am not perfect,
But I am not sure why you force me to the floor
Does my submission turn you on,
I’ve let this go on for to long,
And there’s only one way this will end
That’s when your rage causes me to die,
I know this is likely but there are no tears in my eyes,
I have cried them all out to the point where now they’re dry.
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