Is this Love?

 Like rubbing salt in an open woundI forget how to feel becauseYou tell me you love me and I love you too. But I can't help but feel that these pressuring texts will soon turn to actions.  I'm lost in an abyss And it feels like you are the Fire to my candle;you light me up but slowly break me down. You're becoming my alcohol That temporarily brightens me up But always dulls me down after every sip. Beating me down to the core after every hitBut I can't help but feel like you might still Love me. 

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