stirred up...
You stir me up...
You bring the me inside...
I don't want you or need you, but i think of you...
what you were, what i'll be...
The things that change, the things that remain...
You stir me up...
Mess with my mind, fuck with my heart...
hurt...
scarred...
Each smile a memory, with each word a reminder that we're not meant to be...
In me you subside, you resist, you bring me up...
You toss me down...
Play me like no other... Treat me like everyone else...
still...
numb...
Hoping for the hopeless...
alive...
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