Don't Like Love Me, Love Me
Don't make me cry
Don't make me fall on my knees grab my head in my hands choke on the lump in my throat
the involuntary contractions the saltwater leaking out
Don't break my heart
Don't make me feel like all the love in the world is just lies like I'm endlessly naive I'll get lied to over and over and over like it's my problem relationships are tough the little differences the little stupid differences that get inside my head
Like a blurred wet photograph, love me
Like a faded print tablecloth, love me
Like the sun in the sky or the blue in the sky or the broken pieces in your eye
Love me
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