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It's funny; how the fires of desire can make you do terrible things, how one sweet kiss can cause a war inside someone. I never meant for this to happen but you let it happen. I'm not one for trust but I chose to let you in; I should have known you'd drop my heart with your indecisive hands. I know it wasn't right to love someone who belonged to somebody else, but in the heat of the moment I lost my mind. In the heat of my love, I lost myself. How could I possibly think about her when I had your tongue in my mouth? How could I possibly think about her when you are all I think about? I know I played a part in breaking her heart but you broke mine all on your own. I keep hearing 'sorry' roll off your sweet tongue, keep hearing broken apologies in your voice; I just need you to know your pretty words do not stitch me back up. And darling, I wish I could forgive you. I wish 'sorry' could fix my heart as easily as it fixed hers. But 'sorry' falls on deaf ears when you've heard it all before. And I've heard it all before.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
Heard It All Before
It's funny; how the fires of desire can make you do terrible things, how one sweet kiss can cause a war inside someone. I never meant for this to happen but you let it happen. I'm not one for trust but I chose to let you in; I should have known you'd drop my heart with your indecisive hands. I know it wasn't right to love someone who belonged to somebody else, but in the heat of the moment I lost my mind. In the heat of my love, I lost myself. How could I possibly think about her when I had your tongue in my mouth? How could I possibly think about her when you are all I think about? I know I played a part in breaking her heart but you broke mine all on your own. I keep hearing 'sorry' roll off your sweet tongue, keep hearing broken apologies in your voice; I just need you to know your pretty words do not stitch me back up. And darling, I wish I could forgive you. I wish 'sorry' could fix my heart as easily as it fixed hers. But 'sorry' falls on deaf ears when you've heard it all before. And I've heard it all before.
maisie-khan
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
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