It really seems like I was right,
You thought you were my shimmer of light.
you always thought I was to blame,
You the loser in you own game.
Thank you for giving me back my sight,
To know what is not right.
Your so ****** up in the head,
That only from you I would run till dead.
for you I tried everything I could,
but you never understood.
all I wanted was for you to be real,
Not play the victim still.
as soon as you are out of my sight
will once again I see the simmer of light.
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 12:37 AM UTC
It really seems like I was right,
You thought you were my shimmer of light.
you always thought I was to blame,
You the loser in you own game.
Thank you for giving me back my sight,
To know what is not right.
Your so ****** up in the head,
That only from you I would run till dead.
for you I tried everything I could,
but you never understood.
all I wanted was for you to be real,
Not play the victim still.
as soon as you are out of my sight
will once again I see the simmer of light.
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