rubber band love
I keep coming back to you Whether I want to or not. Some are stuck like glue, But at least they are stuck with someone they love. Instead I'm stuck with you, In a rubber band trap That to my dismay will never snap. As soon as I go too far I'm snapped Right back into you. I can't run, and I can't hide. Because somehow I always end up back at your side. No matter how far away you may be, No matter how toxic, Unfortunately I'll always come back to you. I pray for the day I break free Of our rubber band love.
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