64

64 days since you last spoke to me. Or even looked at me. I am nothing now, Simply the one you played Upon your chair, you liar. How dare you Make me fall for you, in that way. To touch me like that, To love me like that, To throw me aside like that. How dare you Tell me you love me so But your love was not of soul and heart. You crave objects to dance for you. You pulled my strings, and I lost everything. You’ve harden my heart, oh deceitful snake. You remorse not, my love aches. 64 days my love, my desire. Since you played your game. Admire, Your tricks of trade. 64 days from my other. 64 days without you stronger