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Feb 2015
Darlin' don't you lie to me
I know that you've been with her
Your lips taste like lies, and my thoughts are drifting
You know that it's okay
That's the worst part isn't it?
How easily I'm willing to let you go.
It's bound to happen sometime honey.
You're going to be gone.
I'll be left here by myself to live a life of love.
Love that's cheap like fools gold.
My promises turn my lips green.
Because they are impure even though I try to sell them at a high price.
Don't feel bad about it, Love.
We both knew how we were going to end up.
Us, together, we were never meant to be.
So you go ahead and stray from me.
I'm the wrong path anyway.
The one with thorns while she can give you roses.
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
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