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You don’t love me, and I know that.
But somehow, you still can’t let me walk away.
You don’t want me, yet you don’t want anyone else to have me.
You give me no reason to stay, but every reason to question leaving.
You keep me close without ever calling me yours.
Maybe you don’t want my heart—you just don’t want to lose my attention.
You don’t choose me, but you hate the thought of me choosing someone else.
And that is what makes you so impossible to understand.
You keep me trapped between a hope you never promised and a goodbye you never allow.
I’m not yours, but somehow you still act like I’m not allowed to be anyone else’s.
And honestly, I don’t know what hurts more: your lack of love or your refusal to let me go.
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I can make you believe that I love you, even when I don’t.
I know exactly what you want to hear, and I know how to make you stay.
I can give you attention and make it feel like affection.
You might think you mean everything to me, but you never did.
I don’t fall in love; I just know how to make people fall for me.
I can make you miss me without ever missing you.
And the cruelest part? You may never realize it was all an illusion.
