Repeat

September 15, 2017

I hate what he did, I hate that I loved him, I hate how he moves, I hate that I can't stop watching him.

I don't want to feel, I don't want to breathe, I don't want you to know, I don't want him to see.

So please be the one who stays, so please say you love me, so please hold me close, so please never let me go.

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