“U know you love it.
And u know you love me.
And when I do it.”
I do.
"What?"
And it’s an addiction of the most horrible root.
I long I could throw away and have someone else take it.
But you keep recurring.
And we keep on meeting again.
And ill be right back where I started.
Amazed by your beauty...
But to stupid to say.
“My beauty?”
Trapped in this cycle of love and hate.
“HATE?”
I tried stopping it.
Just breaching all ties with you ...eager to restart.
But it doesn’t work
It never will.
And I am just accepting the fact that I am in love with you but too shy,
....to brainless to do a thing about it
Happy?
I admitted it aloud in simple words you would understand
“But Casey...”
But the feelings you never will
