So, at first real glance i took at yhu. Yhur words were sincere, backed with the unwavering flow of yhur eyes. I believed in yhu, and yhur every word.
Now, yhu look like the spitting image of the new found lies yhu tell, to keep this life going.
And even Now, yhu sound like a broken stereo, looping the same un-lyrical bad song, too sad for ears to absorb.
Tz a shame really... Cause in the end, yhu will still end up with yhurself.