Don’t go
I'm always asking you to tell me how you feel about me, and I know it's exhausting repeating yourself.
I'm always asking if you'll ever love me, and I know you can't say for sure or not.
I'm always asking you if you like my body, when I know you can't wait to hold me again.
I guess I'm just looking for someone to stay. And I'm hoping it's you.
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