I was never satisfied while with you. You have me the minimum and made it sound like your best. To ask for more was battle. You got in my head. You always knew how to manipulate the situation. Giving just enough to keep me on the string. At some point it stopped being about love. It's ok, I'm fine. Now I know what it's like to get what you need without having to ask. The right person just knows. Maybe you always knew that wasn't you.
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