"I fell for you"

Don't tell me those words so true.
Because I accidentally feel them, too.

We can have our fun, little blue.
But I'm not a post that you can lean on soon.
I'll fall from the weight, and so will you.

But I.
Have you on my mind all far too often.
It's the body that I want to lay upon and soften.
I want the phone calls and messages that caused the coffin.

But these cause such evil.
Destroy the romantic squeal.
Our touch is wrong.
But I'm addicted to the feel.

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