halfway,
all i ask for is for you to meet me halfway. it's not a "i go 90%, and you go 10%" but it seems to be the way it is. i wish you saw my efforts on a more positive level than fucking you over because that was never my intention. i love you, and i just can't seem to let you go just yet. so show me, or i'm leaving.
i just want this to work
and we gotta make it work.
ayo, oh.
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