You bruise me— emotionally; accuse me— incessantly; confuse me— with your lunacy. I could write a song about all your wrongs, but I'd only love you more because it'd remind me how much I despise it when people act perfectly.
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You bruise me— emotionally; accuse me— incessantly; confuse me— with your lunacy. I could write a song about all your wrongs, but I'd only love you more because it'd remind me how much I despise it when people act perfectly.
