I came running to you.
After every fight, every misunderstanding, every time sharp words stabbed the hell out of me or you. After every tear, after every pain, after every problem, I came running to you.
You used to ignore me, my face, my tears, my heart, my love but not for long. You gave up and gave in and the status quo was restored.
There was no one who gave me pains and love like you. You needed space but you needed me too. You pushed me so hard but I came back rushing, forgetting every barrier between us.
You were my personal hell and my heaven. You were my Lucifer and my Guardian Angel. You killed me and brought me back to life.
You are the trap I get caught willingly.
If I cut all the bullshit, you are inevitable to me.