Dear Lover,
I can’t think
Yesterday you told me you loved me
Today I’m scared you’re going to leave me
You are weak
So you make me have to be strong
I don’t want this kind of love
I can’t think for you, but I do
Every time I speak you reason
But every time you speak I simply listen
Listen to your headache
Massage your tension
And then continue guessing
When are you going to leave?
We both can’t possibly know the hour
You’re just a lover that’s why
You don’t want to make the move
But ill do it for you
Just after I make your last meal in the kitchen
I'll let you guys interpret what this is about !!
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