Love Withdrawaled
Treat me right,
You know it can’t hurt.
I’ll always have your back,
I’ll always count on you to have mine,
And together we will stumble along in this journey.
It won’t be simple,
It won’t be clean,
But on this journey,
We will all end up in the clear,
As long as we stick together.
Using each other,
It is rather futile,
As all it does is hurt those whom you thought you cared for.
We will always be able to lean on each other,
And provide assistance in times of withdrawal.
But don’t you dare mistake me for someone who doesn’t care.
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