I spill my heart out, and they drink it in.
They just wanna win.
Loves a game, to them.
And I don’t wanna play.
I know I could manipulate,
I could hold back.
But that’s the type of shit I hate.
My ex fiance
used to say
“Your heart goes straight to your lips”
Why would I give all this gold
To someone with a weakness
In Love
Someone who wont be vulnerable?
Confessions of a girl who loves to be alone
If you don’t make me feel like home
I will tear your heart out of your chest
And show you how many others you affect
With your self neglect
Love is not fucking chess
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