He asked me why I was comfortable
How come I lied so easy
Why he wasn't enough for me
One man
And he asked me to not share myself with others
Because he was insecure
I told him I couldn't 
I didn't want that
And he said that was fine
"Use me," he said,
"But I'll fuck other people"
I told him we can't go back
The beginning predicted the end
He wanted his past and the future at the same time
Told me everything
Every hurt
Every failed partner
Every regret
He held on to pain
Asked me why I couldn't commit


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