I fell in love with the words you spoke. Delicately lying to me. You probably believed it for a little bit too.
The first couple months were great,
The last couple were good.
Your feelings kept on getting weaker while mine were stronger. But you never would have noticed. Cause your blind of devotion.
I still think about you everyday. You aren't the same. You don't even remember my name.
Feb 12, 2017
Feb 12, 2017 at 11:25 AM UTC
I fell in love with the words you spoke. Delicately lying to me. You probably believed it for a little bit too.
The first couple months were great,
The last couple were good.
Your feelings kept on getting weaker while mine were stronger. But you never would have noticed. Cause your blind of devotion.
I still think about you everyday. You aren't the same. You don't even remember my name.
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