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Stop me if I’m asking for too much

I know no better

Always been an all or nothing

Nothing or something type

Trying to figure this out

Trying to do this right

Alone navigating, blindly the paths of life

But, it’s alright.

Learn something new every night

Though it does get lonely

Learning more that I want someone to hold me

Someone to grow old and shovel snow with

Not just anyone

No, I remain focused

Until you undress, then I’m back to feeling obsessed

You want me at my best, not like this


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