You don't have to love me back, that's ok.
You don't have to love me back, because I'm used to that play.
I've encountered many versions of your style of love?
Financial dependency love.
I'm your chauffer love.
I'm your maid love.
I'm you're babysitter love.
You've strung me around, while you've entertained the fantasies of the other individuals?
And then, you want to fall back on me, when you're upset?
Because you're the one who refuses to deplane your own emotional jet?
Because apparently you don't mind for days, months, or years, of wrestling with acceptable regret?
So you'll love this way, or you'll love that way?
Because you're letting the emotionally tainted love of others, get in your own way?
That's a hell of a burden to allow others, to burden you with, isn't it?
But for so many of you out there, this is how you channel love..
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