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You tell me that you need me
Next thing you want me gone
You’re just screwing with my head
It’s really quite a con
It’s not the end
I’m falling so fast
A sudden stop
It’s still not the last
You refuse to let me go
Don’t want me to come back
You’re confused and I am too
But we’re not off the track
I want the end
of falling too fast
No abrupt pause
I want this to last
You need to give me my space
When you’re done having yours
You need to truly know me
To avoid slamming doors
Here it won’t end
Still holding fast
Trusting in hope
That we’re meant to last
I’m trying not to push you
And if you don’t push me
You’ll see that things might happen
The dreams we wish to see