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But, this is the part where you are supposed to wrap me in your arms and tell me you love me. But you don’t, you push me away, yell at me and curse my name. I always thought you were mr. perfect, but i guess things aren't always as they seem. I believed in you, but you cut me down like an overgrown **** But you don’t, you push me away, yell at me and curse my name. I watch you anger face grow red and contorted with rage. I believed in you, but you cut me down like an overgrown **** You gave me the idea you would never hurt me, but i guess that was another one of your many lies. I watch you anger face grow red and contorted with rage. Your voice rises and i cower down to the flow, putting my hands over my ears. You gave me the idea you would never hurt me, but i guess that was another one of your many lies. The whole relationship was a lie, everything you said, everything you did. Your voice rises and i cower down to the flow, putting my hands over my ears. I always thought you were mr. perfect, but i guess things aren't always as they seem. The whole relationship was a lie, everything you said, everything you did. But, this is the part where you are supposed to wrap me in your arms and tell me you love me.
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 12:18 PM UTC
A relationship built on lies.
But, this is the part where you are supposed to wrap me in your arms and tell me you love me. But you don’t, you push me away, yell at me and curse my name. I always thought you were mr. perfect, but i guess things aren't always as they seem. I believed in you, but you cut me down like an overgrown **** But you don’t, you push me away, yell at me and curse my name. I watch you anger face grow red and contorted with rage. I believed in you, but you cut me down like an overgrown **** You gave me the idea you would never hurt me, but i guess that was another one of your many lies. I watch you anger face grow red and contorted with rage. Your voice rises and i cower down to the flow, putting my hands over my ears. You gave me the idea you would never hurt me, but i guess that was another one of your many lies. The whole relationship was a lie, everything you said, everything you did. Your voice rises and i cower down to the flow, putting my hands over my ears. I always thought you were mr. perfect, but i guess things aren't always as they seem. The whole relationship was a lie, everything you said, everything you did. But, this is the part where you are supposed to wrap me in your arms and tell me you love me.
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 12:18 PM UTC
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