I’m sorry, please stop courting me.
I don’t want to feel this way.
Let’s end all of this,
That is what I want to say.
I am not used to having someone checking on me
I am not used to saying good morning and good night.
I am not used to butterflies, you see
I am not used to someone kissing and hugging me tight.
I’m sorry, please stop courting me.
I don’t like how your hands hold mine as if you will never let go.
I’m sorry, please stop courting me.
I don’t like the look in your eyes as if pleading for me to love you.
I’m sorry, please stop courting me.
I don’t like the words you mumble every time as if they were true.
I’m sorry, please stop courting me.
I don’t like how your embrace feels safe and secure whenever I feel blue.
I keep building walls, but you are relentlessly breaking them.
I’m keeping you out, but you are persistently marching in.
A love I have never felt before,
You showed me how.
I’m sorry, please stop courting me
And come here, honey
Because I love you now.
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