I love when you call me

It is strange, I hate you at times.

It is strange, I love you at times.

It is strange,I want you around.

It is strange,I hate you around.

But even in my hatred,

I want you around.

There is something about you,

that makes me more lonely.

There is something about you,

that makes me lovely.

It is not a mad desire as yet.

Just comfort of your arms.

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