Tough Love
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I never knew I would end up here. Crying over my best friend one day.
Maybe I'm scared to leave him. Maybe I don't want to.
Who knows...but now I'll be leaving him in this mess of a world, mess of a town.
I was the lightning
As fierce as a bullet
My anger ran ravishingly
Across a span of millions
You were the cloud
Protector of my soul
The Calm of my anger
I love your lips on mine.
Don't replace my lips with your cigars.
Don't give yourself scars.
I love the taste of your lips, so much.
Don't replace that taste with all that alcohol you buy.
The love I have for you is unconditional
And yet very untraditional
Whenever we speak you treat me like crap
And everytime I cry and feel like such a sap
A hate/love feeling is what I have for you
A mother-daughter relationship is tumultuous territory. There are the “Why’d you get a D?” problems and “Don’t call me that!” problems. “Where have you been?” problems and “Don’t make me ask again..” problems.
