borderline
you put your hands on me, I put my hands on you, those words never meant anything “I love you" Obsessed, red flags faded Non existent “I hate you" Fueled, ready to go Back in your arms, I lay there Accusation, after accusation Loyalty given but it wasn't earned Taking blow after blow The anger in me, fire My head full of lies My heart wanted you, the idea of you, It was all a lie, The entire time, deep down I knew Something was wrong, I never deserved to be treated like that, I was good to you and you shit on me, Yet somedays I miss you. This is borderline this is me
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