Sick of It

by Viola   Nov 21, 2009


It's a roller coaster kind of love
And I'm nauseated
Vertiginously laced in your cold arms
I'm finding it harder and harder to hold on
To your sickening lies
Your vacillating nature drives me insane
Don't say you miss me
Don't you dare tell me again
When you're never here
You push me away and you pull me back in
But I'm satiated
I won't wait anymore
For you to decide you want me around again

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