[******** this life I seem to live,
Mistakes will cease to fall.
I spoke your name after some time,
And now I regret it at all.
I feel like I misunderstood,
All of those warning signs.
Your body had given off to me,
So to you I've crossed the line.
The line of passion,
That line of lust.
You've broken my heart,
And again it turns of rust.
No longer will I seem to think,
Your words too much to take.
I'm ******** done chasing you,
This god damn bond I'll break.
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