Weakness
My weakness is that I care to much as my heart begins to crush under the pressure you put on it.
I don’t know how much I can take of the excuses that you make to keep me in the dark.
I just wish that you would stop your delusions of being on top because it’s killing me.
Love is more than a word its more than a verb it doesn’t have to be something you do.
I wish I didn’t care or have to stare just to keep an eye on you.
I wish I didn’t have this weakness or to be suspicious I just want you to love me….and no one but me…..
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