Don’t 

Don’t tell me

Your arms are open wide

And turn around

When I come running to you

They’re still open

Just not for me

Don’t tell me

That you support me

And only support me

When it’s convenient

Don’t tell me

You’ll always be there for me

And then put your voicemail

On speed dial

Don’t tell me

That you love me

And then

Leave me hanging

Don’t tell me

Lies

Don’t make me

Open up to you

And tell me

You don’t like

What you see

Please

Don’t

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