Still Lies
Pending my thoughts
Playing within my past
Hoping for attention
Oh from the devil
My pain towards him wasn't enough
His dimples and guitar are near
I want his love to be feared
His memories are haunting
Yet desirable, and wishful
The past, of old and new
Hate me within him
Wasn't what I thought,
Wishful thinking a change
Within him but he still lie
Lies within me.
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