Crossing The Line
I dont like to tell you this. But youre crossing the line. Sure i love you and you love me but its way to much. You have to give me room. For things i wish to do.
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I dont like to tell you this. But youre crossing the line. Sure i love you and you love me but its way to much. You have to give me room. For things i wish to do.
Sometimes I wonder how some people have known me for so long and still don't understand me. I quite frankly don't care if you dislike me because Im not here to please you.
If for just a moment I could have your attention please I need to say what's on my mind A few things I need to release.
I'm not easily offended,. I'm not easily stressed,. But your constant communication,. Really puts my resolve to the test,. You may be a member,. Of my extended "family",. But your negativity,.
Don't tell me I Can't when I know I Can Don't tell me No when the answer is Yes Don't Lie to me when I know the Truth Don't pretend to Hate me when I know that you Love me Don't Forget when I know...
Is it silly that it scares me. Knowing you can watch my every move. Is it silly that it worries me. Knowing what you can do... There's only so long I can pretend... Only so long I can ignore...
Just leave me alone. As if I needed more pain. You try to bring sunshine. Instead you bring rain. You're never very good. At knowing when to go. I don't know how to tell. You hurt more then you know.
*walking down street, gets tapped on shoulder by ex, turns round* "Baby...it's me. I've come back for you again. We can be together again for reals.
You hurt me for the last time today. Just thought you'd like to know. You crossed a line drawn in the sand. Now it's time for you to go. Go ahead and take a step. To see what I will do.
Have you ever wondered what it's like to have awkward moments everyday. They're unavoidable in my situation and they're really annoying. It's not that I don't want those moments to disappear.
If you're not healthy for my mind and soul; I should just cut you off like a disease. If you mind the fact I am who I am; I should block you out like a hater.
Don't break, Don't fake, Don't try, to take my heart, my soul. You don't make me whole. My weaknesses, My strengths. I've gone to many lengths so hate, don't hurt. Don't treat me like dirt.
You know what. I'm not leaving. I'm not being pushed out by accusations that aren't true.
I cannot say I know you though I've known you for so long, I cannot say what you think's right is always never wrong.
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