Delicious confusion
melting over my tongue
like you're
pulling the strings
and captivating
every part of me.
Who is this
person I've become
when I can't even
go on without
amplifying craziness
like I'm throwing it
off a freeway bridge
onto passing cars below.
What the fuck are you doing to me?
Tell me, please, I can decide
if I even want to be here
Who do you think you are?
You keep me waiting
and I hate it and love it
and I'm dying to know you.
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