I want you
I want you,
stop being so attractive.
'Cause you know,
it's killing me that I can't have what I want.
And if you stay this attractive,
I will never stop thinking about you and my desire.
I'm not even in love,
and you never rejected me -
because I never asked you how you feel about me -
though you've hurt me.
Can anyone tell me how that's possible?
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