Here we go again. We never seem to get off this carousel.
You say I break down your defenses. I get through your wall. Why is it then, that you keep fighting it? You say we are not in a relationship, but why do you act like we are?
You make plans with me, say you want to have fun. But if you loved, if you really loved me like you say you do, you would not be doing this to me. You would love me fully, openly, or leave me the fuck alone.
We made love again two weeks ago. It had been three months. We've been going out, having fun. And yes, we have our dramatic moments, who doesn't?
We have to settle this score. I will not survive another turn on the carousel.
I love you. Will you love me too?
6:51 p.m. - 2018-12-12
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