So gently you held me, so close and tight.
Weak you made me when we layed in the night.
So easy I have fallen and so hard I hit the ground,
while you sit and watch me and don't make a sound.
I somehow knew that this would happen,
but still I went in blind, still attempting to forget all
I put behind. Let me cry over and over even though you claim,
that you've never loved someone with such my name.
It's not the easiest.. to do what I've done.
It's not hard, though it's sick and twisted-
let my blood run. I feel fatigued and fragile because you stole my soul.
Since I've met you, I haven't been whole. I believed in you once more,
but right through those promises- with your nails you tore.
I'd die if knew this, for we would always be apart.
And away in the night you run, with my heart.
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