In my head

I fall quickly, i get burnt fast, i pick myself up i stumble a little but i pull through

Im shy unless im comfortable, im comfortable if i like you

I like you, you run, i chase for a little but i cant keep up with your ever changing mind

I give chances and i say i will only give 3, i get sucked in so ill give you more, ill soon regret that decision and the descision of being with you too

I’ll go bitter and put my walls back up, then ill do it all over again

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