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And to think….
I trusted you. Fused my soul with yours
Freed what you were afraid to see in yourself
Only for you to say things you claim you regret
That’s where it began to change for me
My love was yours until you made it feel lessened
Until you proclaimed through confession
Now you
You, short of words
And your explanation?
Need to be justified with use of Mark’s of explanation
You need to stand by what you say
Because hurt is like alcohol to spirit within
Because you say what you mean with no thought in between
But you claim to love me
You claim that this was meant to be
We met in the lines but we died because you didn’t understand how what you said had affected me
And these are the effects of the causes that you placed here for us to
But the world sees us as artist that wear our souls here to see
And to think I trusted you