When I drift away, you pull me closer;

Making me feel like we can never get older;

Fighting like this, every other day,

Making me sick, you leave me no clue whether it’s love or it’s you

Getting colder.

When we start, we can’t stop.

When we leave, we’re completely apart.

Then why’re we so close when we’re together? Like we’ve got no other and about the world, we forget to bother?

It’s sweet, it’s bitter than you say, your absence is what’s you think would do me better.

You miss me, I can’t just be;

yet you hesitate to be a part of us, the possibility of which you barely trust.

O life, relieve me of this strife.

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