March 16, 2012
By Cantstealmylight GOLD, Bronx, New York
Cantstealmylight GOLD, Bronx, New York
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Lie to me
Hold me
I guess you really know me
Love me
And then hurt me
And tell me that you own me
Build me up
To break me
Convinced coldness can shake me
Tell me that I'm all wrong
Then say you aren't trying to change me
Whisper that you love me
To my fightless little heart
Tell me that I'm pretty
As you watch me fall apart.

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