Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Разбиваеммя

so easy to lose that feeling
of love
desire becomes resentment
and I don't want your sex
I fear the commitment
I fear the pain
Of seeing your eyes dance
But not for me
Of hearing you sing
But not our song
I can't even
Watch you want her more
I'll end it on my terms
I'll make you hurt like I hurt
I'll make you cry like I cry
I'll break your fucking heart
You already broke mine

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