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A poem about drifting love and confused feelings |
You told me your life would be the same with or without me Maybe you spewed those words because you're always afraid to let people in who care Or maybe I truly am irrelevant to you, maybe you wish we'd never met I'd give everything for it to be the first, but my gut says otherwise I think so highly of you But lately I wonder if I am just an object to you An easy source of sex, cigarettes and an ear to listen The fucked up part is that I stay I am always always there for you Even after you leave me once you've taken what you need from me You know, I used to be the new, shiny toy You used to tell me you'd give me the world All I ever wanted was for that to be true I didn't want anything from you except commitment But even that wasn't something you were able to give me You told me your life would be the same with or without me So how come I still held your hand as you cried Why should I dry your pained eyes When you're the reason mine water at night Goodbye and goodnight. |