he was a sweet talker and I drowned in the honey
wrote songs about what we'd wanted, disillusioned me
with a one-sided duet
used to tell me it's ok to drink away pain, that it could
fix this damage done
I was stuck in the state of dreaming, hypnotised by his
unchained melody-
"wouldn't you want it to be easier, be with someone who
treats you well?" he asked,
drawing a deceptive halo above his head
when he was the one who only wanted to drag me into his bed

-c.j.