Nonplus
Always in a state of nonplus
but I am not filled with malice;
Still this we really must discuss
don’t run from us, don’t run from us;
It may come off as aggressive
my intense passion please forgive;
Love tends to make you combative
I’m sensitive , I’m sensitive.
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