warm me up,
then leave me cold.
feed me,
then let me starve.
love me,
then leave me to cry.
hold me,
then let me go.
tell me i’m beautiful,
then leave me to feel ugly.
running in circles,
my lips aren’t speaking, my eyes are.
leave me with this love,
then pull the hate away from me.
warm me up,
then leave me cold
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