Love hate relationship
is what we have.
Seems like whenever I get over you
you pick up right where we left off.
So naive I was,
foolish and young.
Only looking
to have some fun.
I'm older now,
I can see what others saw.
I still remember the good old days,
when your icy heart thawed.
I crumbled.
Went back to you again.
Afterwards,
I remembered every
reason why I went away,
but your my cocaine.
It's finally over.
There's one thing i know,
the season has past,
and I'm over you snow.
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