WHAT'S LEFT OF ME
YOU HAVE TAKEN THE BEST OF ME.
MISERY PRACTICALLY CONSUMES THE REST OF ME.
EMPTINESS IS WHAT’S LEFT OF ME.
THE ICY APOLOGIES YOU GAVE COULD NOT REMEDY MY HEARTS AGONY.THIS IS NOT HOW I BELIEVED YOUR LOVE WOULD BE.
HERE WE ARE TRAPPED IN AN ETERNAL STATE OF UNHAPPY.
ABSENT HAS BEEN MY ABLITITY TO LOVE SO FREELY.
DISABLING DOUBT AND FEAR HAVE SEIZED CUSTODY OF WHERE HONESTLY AND SECURITY USE TO THRIVE WITHIN ME.
ANIMOSITY AND FURY ARE NOW MY COMPANY.
I CANNOT RETRIEVE THE BEAUTY FROM MY DREAMS
IN THIS UGLY REALITY.
YOUR UNRULY ATTACK IS YOUR GUARANTEE TO KEEP ME IN
A WORLD OF OBSURITY. IT PAINS ME THAT YOU CAN TREAT ME SO BADLY AND NOT FEEL GUILTY.
OBVISOULY NOTHING CAN RECTIFY THIS FAULTY UNITY
THAT HAS BEEN
OUR CRAZY UNLUCKY IN LOVE STORY.
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