Till when?
I don't know
Sitting here broken
Again?
I know
I swore to his promises I will listen no more
But here I am crying again on the floor
I hate how you always feed my fears
With secrets and lies all over the years
It's not my insecurity as you always imply
It's just that my love well is almost dry
And if you take away the last drop
Another will come and fill it back to the top
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