We (didn't) end well

Hold my hand

We go steady

Hold my face as if it were gold

Leave my eyes at your blue stone cold

Burn my clothes off with words alone

Flip me off

Kiss my cheek

Tell me I'll age well when I'm old

Feed me friendships and maybe more

Let them beat me 'till theres no more

Say you love me

Give me time

Give me space that I don't deserve

Say you want me, its uncontrolled

But your eyes in a rose I hold

Give me pieces

Say its yours

Tell yourself were misdiagnosed

We are friends but it always shows

cause in your arms I found my home

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