You make me feel,
Alive and happier,
Than I have in months,
But yet dead, cut off,
And depressed.
You make me feel
Loved but yet abandoned,
Wanted but yet pushed away,
Loved but hated.
I love being with you but yet,
I hate it.
You make me feel,
That we are a bipolar subject,
Something that you don’t want to be brought up.
Alive and happier,
Than I have in months,
But yet dead, cut off,
And depressed.
You make me feel
Loved but yet abandoned,
Wanted but yet pushed away,
Loved but hated.
I love being with you but yet,
I hate it.
You make me feel,
That we are a bipolar subject,
Something that you don’t want to be brought up.
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