You follow me around like a little lost puppy. I'm
wording this wrong. It makes you sound so clingy...but in all
honesty you are. You hang on every word I say. I didn't take
advantage of it at first, and you got mad for it. I didn't
get it at first. I've never liked calling the shots, but
it's a strange kind of fun. You take the lead in some aspects
of course, one person can't have all the control in a team.
But still. You follow my every step. When I text you to meet up
somewhere private, you're always there in three. When I want
you, you're at my feet. It's nice. It's reassuring.
I'm always there for you too. But other times, I wonder, how
far would you go for me. It's strange.
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