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flick of the wrist,
the flutter of an eye,
a sway of a hip,
you can get anyone,
yet you call yourself,
'imperfect',
and a 'failure',
while you call me,
'beautiful',
and 'perfect',
are you blind?
can you not see the real truth?
why do you say these lies to me,
when i know,
you're all wrong,
when i know,
i really am nothing but a toy to you,
a toy that'll give you her attention,
and will never take her eyes off you,
you know this,
you use it,
and i keep falling for you,
because i truly am a fool,
and my love for you,
really is blinding me...