You Love Me Like
You love me like
I’m flying off the shelves
Like I’m going out of style
And you must follow the trend
Before it’s too late and dissipates
Like the world would end tomorrow
And everything would be pulled
Into outrageous oblivion
Like passion and devotion
Don’t exist without my survival
Like words mean nothing
If I don’t write them with my pen
You love me like
I love you
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