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Aug 2018
Sweet talk, so sweet that I'm getting a headache.
Too good... Too good to be true, shouldn't believe it.
You talk like you need me, like you'd never leave me...

Until I begin to believe it.

I was good on my own, until you came along.
Waited for me to fall,
And now the you I met,
You I know, is gone.

If you don't mean it, don't just say it.
If you don't feel it, don't you ******* fake it.
If it's a lie, don't you dare say it's true.
If you don't want me, why'd you take it?
Why'd you take my heart?

How come you bought it, just to break it?
If you don't love me then don't say you ******* do.

Days passed, since I'd even seen a trace of you.
I guess you really couldn't give less of a ****.
I begged, "Just be honest!", you said you don't know.
My disbelief lost it's suspension.

I was good on my own, until you came along.
Waited for me to fall,
And now the you I met....

You I met... Gone.
Written by
Nathan Alexander  17/M
(17/M)   
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   Madison
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