..unfaithful

this is bloody not plastic anymore when we washed the pretense down the sink silence arose behind closed curtains for guilt was a guest serving our thirsty egos we shouldn't have lost faith the one season we had all year unbelievable how we still know we are not movie-stars it's how we could have had it all rolling in the deep scribbled like the main script with our smiles saved for the end despite the flaming battle... we shouldn't have lost faith this is unfaithful

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