Tell Me Baby

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By bedazzled

I don't want to feel this way if you don't feel the same way too, Can't stand a single day without hearing a word from you, Does that make me obsessed? Does that make me posessed? Tell me, what am I doing baby? I don't want to be missing you if you're not somewhere missing me, I don't want to have you on my mind if I'm not the image you can see, Does that you an addiction? Does that make my hopes fiction? Tell me, what am I doing baby? I don't know where I stand when you lift me up and put me down, I don't know who I even am if you don't really want me around, I need to know before this grows into something that I. Just. Can't. Hold. Onto. I need to hear it from you, Tell me, tell me baby, What am I doing, do you even know? Tell me, tell me baby, What are you doing, do you want to go? You said you didn't want a girlfriend didn't want to get obsessed again, But can you really control this can you really stop more pain? Are you deciding it's too much? Are you slipping out of touch? Tell me, What am I doing baby?

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